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