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