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