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