To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Words are lost too
So you never had real pussy before?
Ola, housekeeping!
You had my food, now you have me
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking