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