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