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