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