Bring your string in my violin
Bring your string in my violin
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape