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