Clueless natural born talent
Clueless natural born talent
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once