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