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