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