Shae Summers, Ivy - Bite Me
Shae Summers, Ivy - Bite Me
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
So you never had real pussy before?
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges