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