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