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