Appareil érotique

 
“I want you inside me” she whispered to him
Very nonchalant not giving it much thought
He smiled nervously feeling her warmth
And all he could say was “wow that is hot”
 
“Now!” she said getting hotter by the second
“Right here in the kitchen?” he asked perplexed
“Yes” she replied kind of wild-eyed then clarified
“There is hunger all abound and you are next”
 
He plunged into her slot and her walls closed in
Keeping him in place, snug, secure and tight
Holding on to her rack both his front and back
Felt her heat radiating when he saw a red light
 
And just like it had started it all came to an end
She was finished, in two minutes at the most
He resurfaced warm and yummy ready for a tummy
Because that’s how you make some titillating toast