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