Get down and let us dig in
Get down and let us dig in
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Words are lost too
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
So you never had real pussy before?
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Husband couldn't fill that hole