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