No judgment if you'll bust too sun
No judgment if you'll bust too sun
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape