Without practice, you wouldn't learn
Without practice, you wouldn't learn
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note