If you like it too much, it's right
If you like it too much, it's right
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape