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