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