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