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