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