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