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