True Colors, Lola Pearl
True Colors, Lola Pearl
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!