Paste My Face Vol. 8
Paste My Face Vol. 8
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Hit that fucking high pitch note