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