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