When I was young, to Dad I’d run
Whenever Mom was mad.
My daddy’s charms, safe in his arms
He knew, that I’d been bad.
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An eager teen, before I’d seen
How Mom would get her way,
Although the boss, he wouldn’t cross
To assure her bedroom play.
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Snuck down the hall, to watch it all
As I peeked in past their door,
His open stand, my mother’s hand
Wrapped firm around his core.
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My dad was dazed, I was amazed
My mom was on her knees.
His cock was long, Thick, and strong
My daddy begged her, please.
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She took its head, and slowly fed
It deep, in past her lips.
She sucks it’s hard, as I discard
My panties from my hips.
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I’m soaking wet, from their duet
Two fingers in my hole
Slide up my slit, massage my clit
And watch her suck his pole.
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Not ready for, what was in store
The skill she must devote,
Grabs his sac, her head tipped back
Nine inches down her throat.
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My knees went weak. A steady leak
Was flowing down my thigh
I almost came, then heard my name
As I leak a muffed sigh.
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Again my name, what is this game?
We know you’re standing there
Come my sweet, we have a treat
A cock that we can share.
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A nervous walk, his massive cock
We know that you have yearned
You’ll spend this night, to suck it right
We think it’s time you learned.
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With all my strength, its gagging length
They watched me take my time.
He arched his back, I pulled his sac
And gobbled back all nine.
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His moans were loud, I was so proud
My lessons were not done.
To fully learn, it is your turn
For us to make you cum.
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With gentle care, they lay me bare
So softly on their bed,
Dad’s lusty eyes, Mom spread my thighs
I held a nervous dread.
,
I want to please, I pulled my knees
Out wide to let him in
At my defile, my mommy’s smile
Of this daddy-daughter sin
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So lovingly, he enters me
Then mommy whacked his bum
Now fuck her hard with disregard
Until you make her cum.
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An angry face, he picks his pace
And fucks me like I need
I arch my back and fuck him back
Until he fills me with his seed.
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I never thought, the things she taught
Would change my life this way
By that weeks end, our message send
He’ll do all things, “our way.”
