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