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