Seasonings together, marinate perfectly
I come and check up on you
Notice, as I enter the hot kitchen
You're looking so sexy by the stove
Embrace your full figure from back
Tempting to serve you, deep long inches
It's on, if I must set table
Dining room for a passion cove
Press my manhood into your phat ass
May have to cup a titty or two
Whisper sweet nothings in your ear
Sucking just a little on the cartilage
Kissing from shoulder blade, neck to cheek
Playfully, you tell me to stop it
We both share a laugh of what was next
Even if it didn't lead to sex
Let it be known, I appreciate and care for you
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