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