High fidelity – track 3: i only have eyes for you
High fidelity – track 3: i only have eyes for you
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Special treatment for special privileges
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole