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