Without practice, you wouldn't learn
Without practice, you wouldn't learn
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
Let the pussy feel neglected
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Apple picking and stepbro dicking