Spread us in the sheets
Spread us in the sheets
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
You can't and will not escape
Let the pussy feel neglected
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?