Her feathers have been ruffled and shuffled
Her feathers have been ruffled and shuffled
I want performance, not excuses
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You can't and will not escape
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer