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