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