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