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