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