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