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