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