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