Voyeur Cuz

Voyeur Cuz Wife stealing cousin Wayne, was the true voyeur, He’d appear in the room, the silence soon, Disturbing me and her, He’d get in the nurses for an orgy, But he’d just sit an watch, Drink in the picture, Don’t step on a Corgi, He preferred a cuddle not, Momma was a rented lady, Cuz stole a few quid on the side, When the action in the bedroom, Got him money, wallet slide. Don Johnson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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