The thanks that keeps on giving
The thanks that keeps on giving
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it