Causing me to promptly form a fist which I proceed to bite down on. “Uh,” I moan, not in pain but in agony of having what I want right in front of me but not being able to taste it…yet.
And I’m not talking about the pumpkin pie.
She goes up on her tiptoes to reach for something again and her calves flex and her ass forms this shape that let’s me know god was most certainly a man.
And when it’s just out of her reach she goes up higher on one toe as she leans, causing her other knee to flex sending her shin horizontal and flexing her glutes and I have no idea what I’m doing over here and why she’s over there.
“How long does this take to make?”
“Be patient. You know good things come to those who wait.”
She gets to work mixing up the ingredients pretty quick and before I know it she’s sticking the pie in the oven.
And then she walks right over to me with a can of whipped cream in her hand.
She reaches around behind her and unties the back of her apron, the pressure from her breasts on the small garment push it to the middle of her chest and I lunge for her perfect chest like a man possessed.
But she backs away and wags a finger at me before looking down and covering each nipple in whipped cream.
I close my eyes for a second and take a deep breath. By the time my eyes are open she’s right in front of me and I grab her and pull her in close, my mouth crashing down on her chest.
I lick circles around her quickly hardening nipples and just when I think she’s going to cover her epic tits in whipped cream again she drops to her knees.
Her hands shoot through the gap in the chair between the seat and the back and she grabs a hold of my belt, unbuckling it and opening my pants wide.
She takes a hold of my cock and pulls it out of my boxer briefs as I slide forward in my chair and her warm, wet lips immediately cover my rod as her head slides back and forth.
“Oh fuck,” I moan as she sucks me through the hole in the chair.
As incredible and creative as this is, it’s not working for me.
I want to see her blow me. I have to see that look on her face and know that she’s enjoying this just as much as I am.
“Over here,” I say and her head comes off my rod and I quickly slide my ass back on the chair and take my dick in my hand, safely guiding it out of the hole in the chair so I can stand up.
I move over to the kitchen table and jump right up on it, taking a seat there and lying back on the thick oak structure, letting my legs hang over the edge.
She moves right in, picking up where she left off, but the angle and position is much better as she grabs the base of my shaft with one hand and plays with my balls with the other.
My hands come back to the sides of my head and I grab my scalp as I bend my neck watching her go to town on my dick.
“Your mouth feels so good.”
“Ummm,” she moans and I watch as her nostrils flare as she inhales the scent of my manliness as her eyes roll back in her head for a moment before I see her pupils again and she locks her sights right on mine.
Watching her suck me off while she’s staring at me like that has me on the brink.
She must see it too, because she pauses momentarily and then covers my cock in the cold whipped cream which had been in the fridge.
But even though it’s cold it does nothing to cool down my desire for her, and she goes right back to it licking my dick clean, sucking me so hard it’s like my dick has the antidote for what ails her.
And I know what ails me.
Not using this very soon to happen orgasm to increase our chances of having a baby.
I lean forward and gently take the sides of her face, lifting her from my dick.
“I want to finish inside you,” I say as I quickly guide her over to the marble bar top as I slide my pants off as we move.
I lift the apron up and over her head and toss it out of the way.
I spin her around and her hands find a barstool which she bends over, sticking her ass back and at me, and grinding it into my rod.
I lick two fingers and run them right up her middle, hearing her moan and I drop to my knees licking her pussy from behind before giving her clit a few passes until the fucker is engorged.