I want performance, not excuses
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Words are lost too
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
Special treatment for special privileges