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