Count the toes slowly
Count the toes slowly
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Special treatment for special privileges
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
Will you still call me after?