No will of my own, mistress
No will of my own, mistress
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected