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