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