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