Count us as fully satisfied
Count us as fully satisfied
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it