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