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