I just don't have any control
I just don't have any control
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Special treatment for special privileges
Hit that fucking high pitch note