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