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