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