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