There's hunger in their holes
There's hunger in their holes
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Special treatment for special privileges
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I want performance, not excuses
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!