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