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