We cross the line and move forward, son
We cross the line and move forward, son
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Words are lost too
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
So you never had real pussy before?
Will you still call me after?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!