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