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