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