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