When luck strokes twice
When luck strokes twice
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once