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