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