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