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