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