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