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