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