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