Teach Us Something Bad
Teach Us Something Bad
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer