It goes how i say it goes...
It goes how i say it goes...
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once