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