Any task, every task
Any task, every task
I want performance, not excuses
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note