My boyfriend sure doesn't pack like this
My boyfriend sure doesn't pack like this
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
So you never had real pussy before?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once