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