If we get caught, you take the blame
If we get caught, you take the blame
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
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them