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