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