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