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