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