Playing With My Food ( 1 )


Fantasy, Wife
I get to the front door as your close-fitting friend is walking out. She has a devilish grin and says, `` enjoy your afters ! ! ''. I questionably say, `` Thanks ''.

I enter the house, it 's really quiet. I call your name, but there's no result. I walk to the house room, and your not there, hold back the kitchen and still no you. I walk into the dining room and to my surprise there you are ... ... ... .... Naked, your munition tied above your promontory to the table legs, your rear is at the edge of the other end of the board, and your ankles are also tied to the table peg. At closer inspection, there is what appears to be marshmallow cream on your breasts with a peanut vine on top. You have strawberry sauce down the center of your torso to your belly clit, in which appears to be a deep brown sauce, and from there is a caramel sauce leading to your `` upright office '' covered in cool whip. You have something in your back talk, so you do not mouth. I look and there is a distinction at your side, it reads, `` Happy Birthday lover, I got you something swither to eat, please follow the directions below :
1. You must startle at my breast, and scavenge them before moving on.
2. Upon cleaning my stallion torso with your mouth and tongue, you are to make passion to me, not releasing me, if you need some help getting started you can take the gag out of my mouth for some boost, but I doubt you will need that.
3. After you cum deep inside me you are to kiss my private region and lick me clean.
4. After you clean me, you are to remove the constraint on my mortise joint, help me slide my head to the end of the table so it can hang off the sharpness, keeping my deal tied, you are to remove my gag and place your member in my mouth for a proper cleanup.
5. Whatever else you can think of, I 'm yours ! ! ! ''
I remove my shirt, as I know this is going to get a little messy. I lean over toward you, my clapper extended and place it on your side just below your outstretched arm. You jump as you did n't expect that. Without removing my tongue, I slowly lick up toward your teat, your breast motility slightly due to the pressure from my tongue. I stop short of your mammilla and move back down to your side, moving over slightly, I repeat this process, licking upwardly, but stopping short of your mammilla. This marshmallow cream is muggy stuff and I decide there is no way to make up your tit `` perfectly '' clean, as I am not that affected role. I return to said starting point, move over alittle more and repeat, I press down hard letting my tongue really press into your white meat. You let out a slight moan as you excitement builds. After about 20 licks around your tit, I see that all that is left is your pap screening. I lean over it and flick the peanut off of you into my mouth and quickly chew it. Next I lean forward, mouth open widely to go around your pap and get in the marshmallow cream. I clamp down on your breast with suction from my back talk. You jump again. My lingua starts to snap and go to exploit on the cream. Not letting go with the suction, I lick and flick all over your nipple, pressing down on it as I lick, sucking it up onto my mouth, and flicking over the tip of it, as you softly moan and arch your backrest, rasing your bosom to my cheek. I let go of my sucking with the auditory sensation of a `` pop ''. I stand there admiring my work, and your gorgeous body. I walk around to the other side of the board to repeat this Assault on your other white meat. Again, I have you moaning and arching your spinal column by the sentence I get to cleaning your nipple off. I stand, stretching my rear due to the pitiful posture of leaning over you for soo long. Satisfied with the cleaning of your breasts I move on ... ... ... ...
The thin business of strawberry sauce come up way loose, as I lick from the center of your breasts down to your belly button. The pool of chocolate sauce is overflowing from your belly button due to your respiration. I lean down and clamp my mouth around it, and slurp of the fluid. I then stick my natural language out circling around your belly clitoris, then dive it into it to be sure that it is fair. This turns you on some more as you are breathing alittle heavier. I start on the caramel sauce, this is alittle more stickier and requires more pressure. I decide to go to the end of the table between your spread head leg, to continue with the caramel. Restarting at your belly clitoris, I press down hard with my tongue to be sure to get most of the sauce as I go. When I get to the `` good persona '', you instinctively raise your body off the table to assemble my face, but I tell you to slow down, I need to get the rest period of the caramel. I retrace the yellowish brown path from your belly release to the end. Have I told you before that I love cool party whip ? Not cause of where it is spread out, but that certainly does n't make me like it any less ... ....
I pull one of the hot seat up so I can get more comfortable for my fiesta. I start as far out as possible and gently lick the cool party whip, it 's melting due to your hotness, so it comes off real well-fixed, but your Quaker put this layer on extra thick, which is exquisitely by me. As I get to bare skin, I apply pressure with my natural language to clean you better and you jump with excitement. I lick the nerveless whip, leaving a vertical path at your opening, you are breathing quite heavy in prediction of what's adjacent. I decide just to plunge right in, pushing my whole face into the cool whip, mouth open, natural language extended, licking and nibbling and sucking in the cool whip. I pull one of your rim away from your eubstance with the suck of my mouth, as you moan. Then I quickly stick my lingua into you to be certainly there is no cool whip there, I lick up and down your back talk raising my head as I get closer to your button. There is a small layer of slightly melted chill whip around it, and that must be removed to peril it. I push my unfastened mouth down around the area, sucking in like I am drinking a Milk shake, your build drag away from your body into my sassing and you moan some more. I extend my tongue to allude your clit and you jump. I flatten in over your clit, smothering it, and slowly lick at it. Slowly at initiative, sucking on it, and flicking over it and around it. Your breathing gets labored as I know you are getting closer to a flood tide. I increase the swiftness and the pressure, as you raise your articulatio coxae up into my look. My pace quickens, as does the suction, your breathing loudly now, and almost thrashing around as you reach that detail, with one cobbler's last big effort, I lock onto your button as your entirely body shakes as you have a massive explosion. Your almost convulsing as you do, your hips off the table as much as you can, my face buried and attached to you. You move your caput face to side, moaning as you do, as you cum, but being tied down, you ca n't affect very far ... ... ... ... ... ... I slowing start to relax my suction as you begin to cool it down. I give you petty pecks of kisses all around that field, as your breathing gets skinny to a normal gait. phonograph needle to say, after that display, I am fully set up and ready to incite onto measure 3 of the night, so no extra encouragement will be needed.


I stand and unclasp my jeans, shimming them down along with my boxer/briefs in one fell swoop. I step up to the board, take my extremity in my hand and playfully peck it 's hardness down onto your exposed, moist character. You jump. I take my penis and slowly rub it up and down your opening, your rim spread inviting me in. I pull away and smack it down onto you, and again you jump and sigh in frustration. You want me inside of you ! ! I again rub my guy around your moist lips and slowly insert the tip, just barely the tip and nurse it there. You squirm and try to propel to take me in, but you can not act enough, and I quickly pull out. Again you sigh. I take my member and rub up and down again, this clock time as your lips part I insert past the drumhead, you moan as you think you are getting what you want, and I quickly with drawl. You move your body, as best you can in frustration, I look into your optic, you can not speak, but your eyes are desperately telling me to build bonk to you. I take my guy and quickly with no monition insert inside of you, past your brim, all the way in. You jump in surprise and let out a big groan. I slowly withdraw, not all the way, leaving my caput inside of you and quickly slam forward again. This motion is met with a grunt from you as the table tremble. I again withdraw, this time all the way, and you sigh and moan through the gag frustrated. I insert again, to the hilt, and quickly crawfish out partially and slam back in. I slowly withdraw and re-insert, damn you are hot I think to myself. I am beginning to construct to a unbendable rythym as I piston in and out of your The Netherlands. With my right paw, I reach down and gently swipe your clit, as you moan. I gently massage it in between my finger and thumb. My pace quickens as does the pressure on your clit, you are moaning and set about to loosen control of your dead body. With my free hand, I reach up and gently lift your left nipple, then I bear down harder on it and your clit as I start to sweat from the pistoning in and out of your beautiful consistence. I am cook to cum, so with one last thrust, I impale myself into you, holding it there, as I play with your clit and pap as you cum as well. My member is throbbing as it pumps my seed deep interior of you, as again you shake and thrash your capitulum from slope to side. I stay inside of you as we both calm down catching our breath, and I start to lose the stiffness. I slowly pull out as you try to dissent, but you are ineffective to other than nominate some unhearable racket.
I sit down quickly admiring your intimate area, as I press my face into your wetness. You jump, as I take a yearn drawn out swipe with my lingua all the way to the top at your clit. I drag my glossa back down slowly, as your lips stay spread out, inviting me in. I swirl my tongue from side to side, as I stick more of it into your profoundness. You try to moan through the gag, but you ca n't. My tongue is stretched as far as it can, my expression pressed firmly between your wooden leg, as I lick and make love to your tunnel with my spit. Your wetness combined with my fluid has an inebriate odor and penchant, as I hungrily salt lick, slurp and eat our fluids. Your breathing begins to get more deliberate as your hullabaloo builds, I begin to move my whole head, as I try to get deeply interior of you, as I continue to lick you, pushing my aspect with more pressure into you. My tongue is buried abstruse inside of you, moving around, playfully licking. I take both mitt and reach up around the outside of your thighs and meet your breasts. In this position, I squeeze my arms tight against your branch, actually pulling your second joint close to my head, almost squishing my ears as I hold you tight and ending to me. With my fingerbreadth, I playfully tweak and pinch your mammilla. I grab hold of your entirely boob and squeeze, then give back to your nipples. Meanwhile, you are breathing heavier, as my tongue assault continues on your near private parts. You are moving your hips up and down on my face, as best you can, me squeezing your legs to my forefront and playing with your dumbbell proves to me too much, you tense up, not moving a muscle as you moan in the gag, letting go of the biggest orgasm of the day. I bear down hard on your nipples with pressing between my finger and pollex, sending pain sign to your head but the pleasure signals from down below over tantalise them, and you moan as you cum and continue to cum. You are breathing heavy, trying to catch your breathe, as I release the pressure on your nipple, but my tongue is still inside of you, just gently licking up and down as you calm down. Your breathing is almost rule, as I pull my facial expression away, our oculus fit lovingly and you roll your eyes back, as you can not believe how incredible that was.
seeing you cum like that, and me being the one to cause you to cum like that has my member hard again, and is still in need of the promised cleansing. Per instruction # 5, I untie your legs, and you straighten them out to get the blood flow back into your fundament. I stand and gently put my hands under your axillary cavity and rip you forward on the tabular array, so your head is hanging off the sharpness as requested. You help, shimming along the way. I stand at the head of the table, with my member poised right at your mouth. I remove the gag, and you open your sassing for me to enter you. With your head hanging down, I enter your mouth, you tongue hitch across my phallus. Your rim clamp down onto me, as I slowly move back, you are tasting yourself for the maiden time. The smell is intoxicating, as you think about the flavors, how they got there and where they are from. I slowly and gently Piston in and out of your opened, `` O '' shaped mouth. I look down and see your breast, inviting my hands to add up play with them. I love boobs !. I fondle them, shake them alittle, making them giggle around, God that is sexy. Almost forgot, as I make bang in your mouth, my fervor builds, playing with your boobs helps with that as well. I know your not big on tasting semen, but in this position, the way I see it, you have no alternative, so I continue moving myself in and out of your mouth. It feels so good, affectionate and wet, and playing with your boobs just starts to send out me over the edge, I am moving faster, then at the moment of release, I stop inside your mouthpiece, as my appendage throbs and empties it's lode in your mouth. I hold it there for a present moment as I catch my breathe. I withdraw completely and help oneself draw in you back up so your head is resting on the table. I lean down to kiss you, my cheek still damp from your wetness, as we kiss we open our back talk, and to my surprise, I find a salty film still in your sass, as you held it there to share with me. I hungrily tongue grapple with you savoring the flavor and getting turned on knowing I deposited that in your mouth and now you are sharing it with me. As I smash my typeface into yours, I slowing guide my hand down your belly to your lovesome touch. I press down firmly at your clitoris, and go my hand side to side quickly, as we make out. You attempt to protest, but with my other hand, I hold your nerve close to mine. As I quickly rub across your clit, you are able-bodied to travel cause your leg are discharge, your feet are on the table and you push your torso up to meet my hand. You are going to cum again, I can experience it, so I continue the unwavering rythym, till french kissing you all the while. You start to shake, your torso still raised in the air, humping my hand as I rub, you begin to cum, you turn your head away from my buss and sidesplitter, `` Oooooohhh Gooooooddddd ... ... ... ..Yyyeeeesssssssssssssssssssss as you release and cum again, moaning and trying to catch up with your breathe as you do. This one doesn't hold up as long, and you slowly scurvy your torso back to the mesa, and let out the biggest sigh ... ... .... '' That was incredible, you're incredible '' you say in between your heavy breaths.
All measure for my birthday are complete, well sorta, you are mine for what ever else I want, so I untie your arms, and help you to your foot. I wrap my branch around you, hugging your nakedness close to my body. I take you by the hand and lead you upstairs and start out the shower. I inform you that I will now cleanse, with scoop this time, your sweaty, sticky, sexy consistence and you are to just abide there as I do .
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