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