High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Special treatment for special privileges
You had my food, now you have me
A mouth worth of dicks
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Ola, housekeeping!
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
Words are lost too
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Come in the goth side