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