Farook's Fantasy

“FAROOKS FANTASY”

There was a Pakistani rani

With a sheer saffron sarong

Who could turn a little pishi

To a hot and hard long lon

Saeed and farook dar

Adored her from afar

But sib rivalry took over

So on each other they made war

Jadyes veil was gold and thin

And just barely held her grin

As with glee she watched to see

Just who the victor be

Saeed drew first blood

But his brother put him down

Saeed just got back up

And they went another round

The ranis cheeks flushed so red and hot

That they matched her forehead dot

Then as the end was drawing near

The royal rani took holy fear

For the bros had crept up close

And she well within their reach

They lunged for her and held her sure

Then they began to teach

The royal rani got one in fanny

While her other hole was filled with pole

Farook went so far in as to slap his balls on chin

Rani jadye was no old maid she was a total slut

As she was layed with pishi in the butt

And a lon to slobber on