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Sex with my wife's best friend.

I hoped it would never end.
All the thoughts in my head.
In my head, all the thoughts. We really liked this a lot.
the bed did break, it did shake, it did bend
I knew, see we would be more than friends.

Sex with my wife's best friend.

It was really the best.
My heart was going in my chest.
Ih my chest, my heart, something I can start.
The suspense and the excite of her not knowing.
My wife would cut me, see with a knife, if she knew
That would make me blue. That is what she would do.

Sex with my wife's best friend.

She was town out.
My wife's friend did shout. She did scream.
It was bettter than a dream. Better than eating ice cream.
She said it had been so long. She had tried to be strong. To be strong, she tried. She cried.
A long time. It was fine.

Sex with my wife's best friend.

All the wonderful thoughts in my head. She, see was so good in bed.
She see is the one I want to be with, instead.
She, see could really flex. As hot as tex mex.
Would my wife like that, she eould not.
Away for the weekend, i and her friend.
I hoped it would never end.
While she was away, we did play