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