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