Help the brains get out of our heads, daddy
Help the brains get out of our heads, daddy
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole