You're not wrong for it, daddy
You're not wrong for it, daddy
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it