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