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