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