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