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