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