Black Cravings #13
Black Cravings #13
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You had my food, now you have me
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape