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