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