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