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