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