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