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