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