Lache moi la grappe c est plus les vendanges
Lache moi la grappe c est plus les vendanges
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
Let me guess, you want them
So you never had real pussy before?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once