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