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