If aria banks were in your back yard, you too would go into a day dream
If aria banks were in your back yard, you too would go into a day dream
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?