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