Crashing The Slumber Party
Crashing The Slumber Party
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Words are lost too
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
So you never had real pussy before?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking