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