To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You can't and will not escape
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?