Bribe is without proof, miss
Bribe is without proof, miss
You had my food, now you have me
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Special treatment for special privileges
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it