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