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