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