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