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