Gay Times Ahead

My husband's in the bushes, hiding in the trees
He thought I couldn't see him peering through the leaves
I felt the old excitement, stir me like the breeze
He was peeping at me, While the cock I sucked was Steve's.
Steve had been my lover, week after glorious week
Whilst Norman, useless Norman could not get it hard
My lover had a cockstand, like a staff of teak
And my pussy ready moistened to take his half a yard.

I stared at those bushes from our place amongst the corn
Steven's balls were full and weighty, I knew I'd be well creamed
He placed his cock against my lips now open for his horn
Put in, Fill me up, Fuck me, I think I almost screamed.
I see my Norman clearly now, He's wanking his poor cock
Steve's as hard as diamond, he thrusts it in my pussy
Norman's in the open now, he's seems to be in shock
His cock is large, its big, its hard, maybe I've been too fussy
Oh goodness sakes, its not for me, he's jerking off his tool
His eyes are wide, his eyes are fixed, he's watching Steven's bum
I should have known, I should have guessed, I am a blessed fool
Norman groans, he fancies Steve, and shoots his load of cum.