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