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