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