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