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