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