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