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