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