Dads on the couch drunk
Smelling like a dirty skunk
The over protective 16 yr old looks down on him
Wondering when its gonna end
He creeps down to hall to see his mothers sleeping
Repeated the last few days when he was creeping
She slept naked
Cover was the only thing that protected
Her body from his view
But he came to do
What he did man nights before
He slid the covers off trying to suppress Oedipus complex
But agaist his pops this was war
Dropped thoughts about latex
Decided to go bare
Momma getting wet, exposed to the night air
Enter from the back she don't know the difference
Think it was her husband that'll settle the resistance
In and out working her like a pro
This young cat, skin started tog low
A few minutes later mom climex
He busted on her back it was good sex
Can you guess the rest?
She reached back to feel the splatter
Tasted it, IT was sweeter
It wasn't her husbands, but who it was mattered
IF he found out she was cheating, he'd beat her
She turned over to find an empty
It was still warm, so someone just laid their head
She walked past the front room, he dressed and sleep
Down to her son room to see if he herd a peep
He wasn't there
But came out the bathroom, with subsiding fear
Until she saw him naked
And know from pregnancy she wasn't protected
She was embarrassed, and confused
Was glad to have sex, but felt used
So she was left with a decision
Tell her husband or secretly enjoy her step-son, divine intervention
Day came to night
The urges she continued
To fight until she broke down, needing the sensatin
All the way down the hall she was debating
Until she got int he room and locked the door
He was with a shorty, jealousy was burning through her core
Until she made her self noticed with a fucked up feeling she asked " Can you handle more?"
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