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