Bored without us, it seems
Bored without us, it seems
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You had my food, now you have me
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Special treatment for special privileges
You can't and will not escape
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected