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