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