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