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