If we share him, it's a secret
If we share him, it's a secret
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?