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