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