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