I panted aggressively, trying to cool down. I was toasty warm, just like the oven I exited.
I watched with a loving gaze as his firm, large hand grabbed the oil. He removed the cap of the bottle and began to pour its contents all over me, making me wet.
He deliciously licked the tip of the oil bottle, making sure every drop was gone. My whole body pulsated in desire, longing to be held by his large warm hands.
He gracefully grabbed the knife and fork before penetrating me with the fork. I screamed in pleasure as he placed part of my plump potato body into his mouth.
He groaned in content, going in for another bite until I was nothing but mere food going through the digestive way of life.
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