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