She Doesn't Need To Be Asked
She Doesn't Need To Be Asked
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it