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