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