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