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