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