It became a screaming contest
It became a screaming contest
I want performance, not excuses
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
Special treatment for special privileges
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You had my food, now you have me
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once