Nothing Left To Imagine
Nothing Left To Imagine
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
So you never had real pussy before?
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me