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