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