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