Whip it out, no point in hiding bro
Whip it out, no point in hiding bro
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
So you never had real pussy before?
I want performance, not excuses
Let me guess, you want them
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
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