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