A FEAST TO FEAST TALK
She cracked me open like a walnut to partake of the meaty flesh inside my bountiful shell. I shucked my lover like an oyster. First licking my treasure found, a perfect pearl. Now ready to swallow the lady and her juices whole. Positioned head to feet we neatly nestled one into the other. The last words I remember where “let's eat” as we slipped into an unforgettable measure of sublime unconsciousness.
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