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