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Click hereMy best friend is really great
together we do lots of stuff
but at night I masturbate
and think about his mothers muff
We hang about and have great fun
And often go on fishing trips
But that's my second choice, cos one
is my cock twixt his mothers lips
Her breasts are firm and large and round
I want to feel how soft they are
I want to fuck her on the ground
I lust for her, but from afar
I can't tell him, he would be shocked
I think our friendship would be through
If he thought of his mother locked
with me in a hard dirty screw
I want to fill her with my cream
I want my spunk in every pore
My darkest thoughts, my wettest dream
is showing what her cunt is for
I visit him most every week
Most every week, I see her smile
My lust for her I dare not speak
For fear that she would run a mile
But in my bed at night I stroke
my thoughts excited in the gloom
and think my thick cock stiff awoke
and pumping semen in her womb
But when I think of spermy spend
pumped hot and salty in her crease
Sometimes my thoughts turn to my friend
who once, from there, found his release.