You're not wrong for it, daddy
You're not wrong for it, daddy
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them