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