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