Memory jogging
Memory jogging
Something to clean, you dirty slut?
She makes ass fucking seem breezy
Holes kept open at all times
You've taught me so much, daddy
One or two, same to you
Saved the best for last
With practice the pleasure finds room
Put it in where it's more inviting
Boyfriend is sick and she needs a dick
If pussy destroying is not love, what is?
We believe in you
This doesn't feel traditional, daddy...
We all use our own toys?
Open that throat, you slut
Your ass feels supernatural
No weird stuff, bro...
You have to cum for me, boy!
All cocks unite in her mouth
Slept good, woke up full
She never has enough