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