One step ahead of your imagination
One step ahead of your imagination
Will you still call me after?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
Hit that fucking high pitch note