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