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