You'Re Not Wrong For It, Daddy
You'Re Not Wrong For It, Daddy
Your holes want it
Ola, housekeeping!
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
You had my food, now you have me
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Words are lost too
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole