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