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