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