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