It started out with a kiss
It started out with a kiss
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses