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