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