We Started Without You
We Started Without You
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
So you never had real pussy before?
Words are lost too
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses