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