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