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