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