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