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