Bring 'um Young 4
Bring 'um Young 4
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Special treatment for special privileges
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them