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