The Telescope
As I sit here watching you,
I wonder of the things you do.
As you rub the nipples on your breast,
I wonder about the rest.
As your hands move all over,
My mind thinks of what is lower.
As your pants come undone,
I know here comes the fun.
I see your panties, lacy and blue,
But wonder if you are through.
Then I see you push them down,
To see that curly hair of brown.
First you move your legs apart,
Then you spread your lips apart.
You push in a rubber cock of nine,
Making me wish it was mine.
Faster you go in and out,
And I wonder what today is all about.
Then I see you shake and shout,
And a little later you take the rubber cock out.
You get up and walk out of sight,
When you get back, my eyes light up bright.
You’re holding a sign,
Saying next time is all mine.
So I leave this telescope alone,
To walk over and give you this hard bone.
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