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