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