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