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