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