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