Paste My Face Vol. 11
Paste My Face Vol. 11
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I want performance, not excuses
Special treatment for special privileges
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
So you never had real pussy before?