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