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