No way we let you go out
No way we let you go out
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let me guess, you want them
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
Special treatment for special privileges
Will you still call me after?