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