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