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