Johnny B


Johnny B was popular, he never quite knew why
his friends would often visit him for hours
he wasn't very witty and was often rather shy
but the guys would come and visit him in crowds

They'd drink with him, and joke with him or simply watch a game
or maybe they would deal the cards and play
but he somehow never noticed that the group stayed not the same
for each, some time, would quietly slip away

But Johnny didn't notice and he stayed unawares
That what went on downstairs was just a front
For one by one and each by each his friends would go upstairs
to fuck his mother's wet and juicy cunt

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