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