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