Converted to a wild side
Converted to a wild side
You had my food, now you have me
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Special treatment for special privileges
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
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
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Husband couldn't fill that hole