Without any imperfection
Without any imperfection
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let the pussy feel neglected
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
So you never had real pussy before?