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