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