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