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