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