We've come to do sins
We've come to do sins
I hear you have pussy problems
We all use our own toys?
I wanna multiply naked, sir
Open that throat, you slut
Holes kept open at all times
With practice the pleasure finds room
She never has enough
Boyfriend is sick and she needs a dick
Don't make me start without you
One or two, same to you
Anything is not a bad thing
We believe in you
You should change your name
Mom said we have to bond
Put it in where it's more inviting
We ride adventures together
Itching for deep reaching, 4k
You have to cum for me, boy!
You've taught me so much, daddy
No weird stuff, bro...