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