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