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