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