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