I'm not that fragile, touch me harder
I'm not that fragile, touch me harder
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note