The book is in the way
The book is in the way
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
Special treatment for special privileges
You had my food, now you have me
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
So you never had real pussy before?
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!