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