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