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