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