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