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