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