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