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