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