Wendy Dee - Relation Choc
Wendy Dee - Relation Choc
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it