It’s fucking friday part 1
It’s fucking friday part 1
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
You had my food, now you have me
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Special treatment for special privileges
Will you still call me after?