Here's the end to your dryspell
Here's the end to your dryspell
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
Will you still call me after?
Words are lost too
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!