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