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