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