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If you were my Chocolate
If you were my Chocolate
Now if you were my Chocolate, I'd really take my time, I'd unwrap you so carefully, knowing your taste, will be devine
Your wrapping would be so seductive, with a under cover of Black lace, my fingers would deftly peel you, then down your shape they'd trace
Delicious and delectable, exotic flavours through and through, this is exactly what I'd expect, from a taste of you
Silky smooth and creamy, you'd melt right on my tongue, if I could pick my favourite sweet, babygirl you'd be the one
Nibbling at you slowly, I'd take my time no haste, every bite I'd savour, not a crumb of you I'd waste
Swallowing each mouthful would be a orgasm for my tongue, I wouldn't stop until I'd eaten you whole, until there's simply none
Gone but not forgotten, your taste lingers long and sweet, if you were my Chocolate, you'd be my favourite treat
Ron
Now if you were my Chocolate, I'd really take my time, I'd unwrap you so carefully, knowing your taste, will be devine
Your wrapping would be so seductive, with a under cover of Black lace, my fingers would deftly peel you, then down your shape they'd trace
Delicious and delectable, exotic flavours through and through, this is exactly what I'd expect, from a taste of you
Silky smooth and creamy, you'd melt right on my tongue, if I could pick my favourite sweet, babygirl you'd be the one
Nibbling at you slowly, I'd take my time no haste, every bite I'd savour, not a crumb of you I'd waste
Swallowing each mouthful would be a orgasm for my tongue, I wouldn't stop until I'd eaten you whole, until there's simply none
Gone but not forgotten, your taste lingers long and sweet, if you were my Chocolate, you'd be my favourite treat
Ron
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