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