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