I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking