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