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