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