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