Swingers

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I wore the gag mask
Sally wore high heel boots
I carried the hip flask
We both wore latex suits

On our way to swingers club
Dressed up so divine
Located next too a pub
First went in there drank wine

Some people wore shell suits
Except us in our latex gear
Farmers wore Wellington boots
And gave us a look of fear

Sally flashed her pussy
To a handsome man
He got rather fussy
Then he quickly ran

We drank a whole bottle
Then went to swingers club
That man was going full throttle
The one we saw in pub

Sally got all kinky
Seeing his massive tool
She called mine dinky
Thought that was very cruel

She left me standing
All upon my own
She got very demanding
And I looked very prone

She'd tied me up with rope
Watched them both have sex
Both smothered in soft soap
And her pussy did convex

They were at it ages
Me all gagged and tied
People around me in cages
I lost all self pride

Well sally and I both split
I got over jealous
She's still seeing handsome tit
And screwing other fellas


He wears the gag mask
Sally wears high heel boots
He carries the hip flask
And I wear my shell suit

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