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