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I saw my cousin in the washroom,
With my used panties in his hand.
He sniffed and licked them softly,
And I couldn't help but stand.
He stroked and rubbed himself,
Lost in his own lustful pleasure.
And through the crack of the stall,
I watched with naughty measure.
He was moaning my name softly
his eyes were closed as if he was in a spell.
rubbing his cock with my panty
and cummed a lot, i can tell
I felt a heat rise up in me,
Watching him indulge in his kink.
And although it may seem wrong,
I couldn't help but quietly think.
What if I joined him in there,
And we explored each other's desires?
But instead I left, heart racing,
With a secret fire that won't expire.
So here I stand, with thoughts so wild,
After seeing something so taboo.
And although it may be wrong to some,
I secretly enjoyed the view.