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