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