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