High fidelity – track 3: i only have eyes for you
High fidelity – track 3: i only have eyes for you
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Special treatment for special privileges