Bored without us, it seems
Bored without us, it seems
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Special treatment for special privileges
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them