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