Soup to Nuts

I like when she goes soup to nuts
No copycats no random sluts
Just one clean hour from soaking wet
Til she's come as hard as I can get

I like when she makes biscuits and gravy
No shortcuts or cheap pre-mix
I can taste the sausage on her
And stir it up with my blending stick

I like when she goes soup to nuts
No copycats no random sluts

I like when she goes cheese and crackers
One big smile on her ass to smack her
Steady with pushes, strong and slow
It takes fifteen minutes to bury this whole

I like when she goes soup to nuts
No copycats no random sluts

I like when she goes soup to nuts
No slowing down, no ands or buts
I find that sweet spot and start to grind
She moans and writhes quite out her mind

Steady with pushes, strong and slow
It takes fifteen minutes to bury this whole

  (Somewhat of an instrumental interlude)

I like when she goes soup to nuts
No copycats no random sluts

I like when she says come now please
I leave the house for a meal with my squeeze

It takes fifteen minutes to bury this whole
Steady pushes, strong and slow

11/17/25

© Huw Powell
printed 14 January 2026

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Soup to Nuts