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