We don't divide, we are a throuple
We don't divide, we are a throuple
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
Words are lost too
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Your holes want it