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