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