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