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