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