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