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