When dreams leave a puddle between thighs
When dreams leave a puddle between thighs
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
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note