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