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