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