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