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