Disciplined where it counts
Disciplined where it counts
Will you still call me after?
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole