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