FOOD FETISH

This is for those who orgasm when they sleep, those who are what they eat, my like that late night snack type peeps, see they say you shouldn’t eat after midnight, but that’s only in movie scenes, cause behind these scenes we get uncut, I direct and produce that fresh produce you love delving into for your late night appetite, see Adam may have been punished for taking a bite of the apple, but me tasting her Snapple has no consequence except fulfilled thirst, cause it is indeed made from the best stuff on Earth, and she wants to quench from the drench of my shaft alley, so I indulge on pineapples and watermelon, to sweeten up her taste buds, pomegranate gives it a lil bite, these cherries and grapes are shared mouth to mouth like resuscitation, and I’m basting her with tongue flicks saturated in coconut oil drips, see she is my grocery store, every aisle I explore, purchasing her goods free of charge, the only cost is the time it takes for me to deliver her the goods, her food is never out of season, and being full isn’t even a reason for me to exceed and lust for greed, yea its one of the seven deadly sins but so is her mouth, her breasts, her pechs, her tongue, her back, her feet, her hands, she claws deep in my back to leave a carved canvas as if I were a slave man who tried to escape the fields, and our fill is only mere appetizers, the fruits of our loins are washed for stock, and we only drop when its time to rotate off the shelve, see she is my shell, I am her turtle, filling her inside when in fear, and I nibble a lil bit on her ear to calm myself down before I drown in her fruit juice, 100% Vitamin C for me while she gets 200% vitamin D, highly satisfied and sustained, taste this love here, cause its far from simple and plain