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