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