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