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