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