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