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