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