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