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