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