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