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