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