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