Go to the deep side, princess
Go to the deep side, princess
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
You had my food, now you have me
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them