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