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