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