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