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