Am i running through your mind?
Am i running through your mind?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
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
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Special treatment for special privileges
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
I want performance, not excuses