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