Spread us in the sheets
Spread us in the sheets
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
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
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses