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