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