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