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