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