It would be a sin not to, father
It would be a sin not to, father
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You had my food, now you have me
Let the pussy feel neglected
Special treatment for special privileges
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
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
So you never had real pussy before?