Room 22

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They Keep Room Twenty-two Open
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Nakedcraving
Nakedcraving
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Room twenty-two was kept open,
Each Wednesday afternoon at five,
So Paula and Bill Cassiola,
Could keep their marriage alive.

They met with one other fella,
So he could give Paula some romance.
That she would allow them to miss it,
There simply was not any chance.

She’d be given an afternoon of good loving
She would be screwed, eaten and thrilled,
Her time would be used up and busy,
And her horny married pussy’d be filled.

They are a couple who take part in ventures,
Where one of them’s a willing cuckold.
Hubby just sits there and watches,
And he does whatever he’s told.

He gets off on seeing her given 
A very spectacular time.
He thinks her not having a climax
Would be one notable and odious crime.

Bill is a man who doesn’t mind
Being a watcher of his wife’s sex.
He gets what he wants and knows
He is getting just what he expects.
 
He’s a cuckold and accepts it completely,
And finds it absolutely a great thrill.
If there’s a man who settles for watching,
It is our voyeur husband named Bill. 

He’s watched her have it with so many
He most likely has simply lost count.
He lives for the weekly chance to
See his lovely bride when they mount.

A cuckold is an enthusiastic watcher,
And loves seeing his wife getting fucked.
The only thing that could be better
Would be seeing her really well sucked.

If you would ever think much about it,
I think that you would soon find,
That Bill is convinced that he is 
Just truly doing his part for mankind.

Nakedcraving
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AnonymousAnonymous8 months ago

Dear NC - nope, no, nunca, nada, this is a good theme but it needs some humanity. You may have pulled it off watching the Mrs. get fubbed, but as a poem, respectfully, you just flubbed. I love ya and sometimes you hit it out of the park, but for this poem the theatre went dark.

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