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