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