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