Goals are set by tipping perverts
Goals are set by tipping perverts
You had my food, now you have me
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Your holes want it
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Words are lost too