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