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