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