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