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