Bored without us, it seems
Bored without us, it seems
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
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
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses