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