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