Come here and let's make a story
Come here and let's make a story
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses