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