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