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