I'm a Cock-Sucking Burrito Monster

I had waited too long, walked too far and my cock was way too hard not to get a taste of Rich's feet. Soon I had reached them and I picked up the burrito and SQUEEZED all of its contents out onto the top of Rich's left foot. "Hey! That shit is HOT!" Rich said, but I didn't listen. I began to rub my cheek against his foot, feeling the wet, messy ground beef, tomatoes, lettuce and refried beans smear my face. I took Rich's toes into my mouth, nibbling them; chewing upon them; kissing the surface of his left foot's tender skin and tasting the salt of the sea; the salt of his flesh; the zesty hot spices of the huge, delicious burrrito intoxicated me as the cool water surrounding my lower body made me feel as if I was dying the death of a mermaid who had overdosed on sweet seaweed.

I looked up at Rich. My eyes were wild with hunger for food and lust for his cock. My face was covered in burrito gunk; sour cream smeared my eyebrows. Strands of melted cheese hung from my lips as I held his foot in my hand and ordered him to remove his swimming trunks. "Let me see your cock!" I shouted as the waves roared. "Put the burrito down and show me your cock, Rich, so I can suck it!" I almost expected some initial resistance from Rich because I knew how much he loved the burrito but I was delighted to see him begin smearing the burrito all over his chest with one hand while we peeled off his trunks with the other. We were on the same level now. The ocean had possessed us; the burritos had taken over our nuts; our testicles screamed for cock as our stomach screamed for each other's semen.