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