Third Space Part 2, Kendra Sunderland
Third Space Part 2, Kendra Sunderland
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Let me guess, you want them
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
So you never had real pussy before?
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking