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