It's itching beyond control, stepbro
It's itching beyond control, stepbro
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?