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