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