We Started Without You
We Started Without You
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
So you never had real pussy before?
I want performance, not excuses
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it