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