What food for a sadistic army.
So hot made horny for her deep dish inside
His name Sammy the Chef man-eater on the side
Deep inside you sexual lover, he got you gamy.
One chosen I apple turnover so crusty C busty.
What a stormy Ballistic waiter eyes so lusty.
Eyes on the Porn swingers
The sadistic egg beater and his hot Mommy.
You just can't get enough to hate him the hot course,
Whoa "Tits and Tamales" his big Franks.
They, demolish his tip of the cock his fucking money.
You were the waitress sticky hands of dark
exotic honey. This sucked up Master.
What a food sucker he said to spread her hot jam legs
Her opening entree.
That plate Horny Hot Dogs and her hotcakes sold.
So steamy hot but bold like a puree
that trucker "Duree"
No time intermission. More of Soiree
Deep inside add more erotic food with friction.
Some of the bodies got scorched.
What a heat her lips pursed to cook
"Frenchie Fries"
No Intermission She's bitched.
Your breath caught hers all in a hot glitch.
Did you feel cursed?
Reentering her like a cooked up bitch.
And you are sipping his fuck master mug.
His other lover eyes of a spell.
Made her into a witch. Deep fried in my switch
Those wife lovers a hot sauce hot bothered.
The other couple wrestled hot fight
But hustled getting a divorce so mothered.
Waiting for your hot erotically spouse.
His other lover frightened like rabies by a mouse.
His Italian horn spouse it beeps.
Those hot oysters and hot babes met their mobsters.
He was the made man her bid was his biggest fan
In the "Chef House".
Taking her Blonde bombshells apart
with red-hot lobsters.
Those vixens of vultures the pain house of torture.
That sadistic chef with his sexy cleft.
What fucking bodies does he cook that was left.
Her spouse with the water hose and sprayed your hearty
whole in the foursome
It was better than dancing on a strippers pole.
At Christmas time those hungry
"Mr. Cravats"
in her erotic bake shop.His hot devil computer lap
The windows designed all topless boob cakes.
Men were still eating their comfort cakes.
Such hot drips melting.
And His cream inside He's the mandrakes.
The other men were home for sex breaks.
The sex cookers meeting new prospects
they were used all saucy glazed
With their Christmas ball's
New sex card's at the Mall.
The Intercourse such heat and friction.
He tied her up Christmas light.
He's oversexed hot course deep throat.
You swallowed like a golf ball.His pain,
not the pleasure.
Sex matrix another ingredient to mix
He had you way down sex drug fix mansion.
His Italian horn made you who you are.
The day you were born so cooked all Porn