Mom Takes a Pee

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Mom Takes a Pee

The hour was late
I could not wait
I went to her room post haste.

Her mom was home
We were not alone
But she would not be chaste.

Not to fear, she said
She’s almost dead
From stress and cigs and wine.

She went downstairs
To fetch some fares
On which they both could dine.

What’s that I hear?
The sound quite near
A stirring in the bathroom..

I saw a flash
A body dash
I heard the sound of doom.

She mumbled and groaned
As she sat on the Throne
And started to pee in the bowl.

I wanted to peek
As mom took a leak
But it would have hurt my soul.

I turned my self round
A diversion I found
As my girl came up from below.

She saw and she smiled
As her mom was defiled
By her guy in a late night show.


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