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