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