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