If aria banks were in your back yard, you too would go into a day dream
If aria banks were in your back yard, you too would go into a day dream
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking