You had my food, now you have me
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer