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