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