No brawl if both can win
No brawl if both can win
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape