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