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