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