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