An excuse to return
An excuse to return
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me
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?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape