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