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