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