Hard to sleep?
Hard to sleep?
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Let me guess, you want them