You can see the ache
You can see the ache
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Words are lost too
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole