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