When intrusive thoughts win
When intrusive thoughts win
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You had my food, now you have me
Let the pussy feel neglected
Special treatment for special privileges
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
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole