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