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