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