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