In Through The Out Door
In Through The Out Door
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Special treatment for special privileges
Words are lost too