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