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