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