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