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