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