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