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