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