To both our surprise, I walked in on mom's cries, and not noticing wide eyes, but entranced by her thighs, I thought up quick lies, to tell dad or his spies, should I obtain that sweet prize to fill with cream pies.
Sweet Dreams There she sleeps, with her head on my thigh. Lovely face, with my cock just nearby. Peaceful smile; bet she’s dreamin’ Of the taste of my semen. That should tell you: I’m one lucky guy!
