It's A Brotha Thing 4
It's A Brotha Thing 4
Let the pussy feel neglected
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Special treatment for special privileges
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole