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