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