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