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