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