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