High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Special treatment for special privileges
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Will you still call me after?
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Words are lost too
You had my food, now you have me
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?