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