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