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