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