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