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