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