It started out with a kiss
It started out with a kiss
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once