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