Top Model 2
Top Model 2
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer