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