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