You'Re Not Wrong For It, Daddy
You'Re Not Wrong For It, Daddy
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You make me feel sexy again
Your holes want it
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Ola, housekeeping!
Words are lost too
A mouth worth of dicks
You had my food, now you have me
Discipline for entitled sluts
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Come in the goth side