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