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