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