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