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