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