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