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