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