Billie & Georgie: Eternal Lovers

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erectus123
erectus123
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Billy Taylor had a dream in mind
To move to a place called Thai
Land, where girlie boys look so fem
That straight guys fall in love with them
When he hit 56, he retired and flew
To this land of canals and river boats too
Found a girlie, she called herself Georgie
Had 34c's and kept her hair curly
Sure she turned tricks at a local bar
That's what they do both near and far
So what if she had a 6-inch cock
No one is perfect on that block
But her ass was as curvy as a movie star
And your cock in her butt would take you far
So Billy and Georgie set up house together
Making love in the sun and the rainy weather
Billy shot his daily load
No need for condoms, Georgie was sold
On their long time tryst, a thing of bliss
There was plenty of money
Billy called her his honey
And often stole a kiss, he never missed
Georgie was his girl 100 per cent
No other cock her ass did dent
But time runs out like an hourglass
Which looked like the shape of Georgie's ass
Twenty years passed, Billy lay dieing
Georgie stood there, she was crying
"I've loved you more then anyone,"
Said Billy, "and when I'm gone from this fun
My bank will send you a monthly check
So you can survive without a worry my pet"
They buried Billy in the foreign cemetery plot
Georgie inherited the house and lot
She met another guy, his name was Rob
He moved in, he had a job
In the foreign embassy, he paid her expenses
She missed her Billy but sex has recompenses
She was older now, almost 40
Rob was sweet, but kind of naughty
He liked threesomes; he'd bring home men
Or girls or trannies, sometimes five or ten
Georgie would try to participate
But it wasn't her thing, not her fate
So one evening when they were all quite high
Some big dicked dude was fucking Georgie
Right on the kitchen table
He was fucking as hard as he was able
Her legs were up around his neck
Then Rob rear-ended him alas
Pushed his big dick right up his ripe ass
That pumping Dude thought it was a little rude
To enter without permission, but that was Rob's mission
He liked to fuck any guy who shoved a dick past Georgie's thigh
They started to argue, just as the Dude—came on the fly
As he pulled out it hit Rob in the eye
He squirted his cum in Rob's face by chance
Rob got real mad and grabbed a knife from his pants
He lunged for the Dude but stabbed Georgie instead
In a few minutes, sweet Georgie was dead
The moral is clear, don't look for another
When your lover dies
Just live in the memories and buy
A nice dildo or a vibrator
To get you off, instead of a neighbor
When you hit a certain age or higher
You want to please and feel desired
Sometimes your judgment gets tired so
Before you know you are giving blow
Jobs to cocks you ever saw before that hour
And crazy shit happens and sours
Sometimes it's too late for "sorry"
Be calm, keep your sweet memory
Above all, stay out of the cemetery
Where the ghosts of Billie and Georgie
Have their nightly midnight orgy

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