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