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