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