Bakery Playtime

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Toni POV

Smiling down at Janet, so happy she trust me as I tie her left hand down at the corner of the big table where she spend so many hours creating your art.

"Done," I say, now that she was at my mercy, I lick my lips in anticipation for what I have in mind for her. Liking how Janet bite her lip as I take the mixing bowl in my right hand and a large spatula in my left, her eyes watching my every movement. I gaze down her naked body, watching her breasts rise and fall with your quickened breathing, her ribs leading down to her fit tummy, the curves of her hipbones indicating the trail to her center of pleasure.

"Freshly shaved," I smile,

"I'm glad you prepped for me," I let the spatula tease across her labia. Already her essence leaks from Janet; I smear the frosting and pussy dew up and down her center, and then bring it to my lips, licking the white plastic lewdly.

"My favorite frosting flavor," I say, looking up at Janet again, getting lost in her gorgeous eyes. Without a moment to lose I slowly pour the sugary mess of frosting onto her bare, smooth skin, starting at her left hipbone, making a thin trail across her mons as I giggle at her reaction. I make a weaving road over her belly button, a ragged trail over her ribs before the stream splits, making a serpentine bra of drizzled frosting on each breast. A meandering circle stopping at the peak of each hard nipple,

"Yum," I shiver, before starting the line again between her breasts, curling the line up her neck and chin. I allow the frosting to stop dripping on her lips, so full and lush, I stop, having to kiss Janet now, kiss her hard, smearing the frosting between our nearly warring mouths, tongues urgently slurping and tasting each other!

Setting the frosting bowl and spatula down, I begin kissing and licking the frosting off her chin and cheek, loving how her groans of pleasure and frustration mix with my own growls of delight as I suck at the pool of frosting in the hollow of her throat. Licking and slurping I clean you up best I can, only stopping to look over the counter, ensuring there's no customers waiting at the door. The frosting compliments her sweet and clean taste, her hint of perfume in her cleavage making my own panties damp beneath my skirt and apron. Eagerly I clean each of her pert breasts, following my circular trail to the aching, glazed points that top them, using my teeth to rub the sugar from the deeply crinkled nipples that she seem to enjoy teasing me with every day and every night! Sighing, I leave her flushed breasts, loving how she  involuntarily suck in your tummy as my lips and tongue wander her ribs before sinking into the miniature pit of her belly button. Taking a breath my gaze goes from her clenching toes, up past her firm thighs and diamond hard nipples to her hands, fingers tight into fists before relaxing, I have to smile as I can smell her arousal,

"You must be so wet," I say, my face glazed with the thin frosting! Quickly my head moves around and down her torso, her sensitive skin on her hips tasting even more wonderful then I remember, my hand gliding up and down her leg, feeling it tighten and loosen as my mouth begins the home stretch towards her frosted clit and labia! Stopping finally, I remove the apron and skirt, my camisole quickly also joining the pile of clothes on the chair before I climb onto the sturdy table between her outstretched legs. I kneel and pinch my nipples for her,

"I love this," I admit to Janet. Resting my hands on either thigh, I place a hard kiss on her clitoris, the frosting making for hard but delightful work to clear if off, her moans so loud, I have to check over the counter again, but only passersby do I see, and none peer into the store. Flattening my tongue out, I slowly pull it up her frosted labia, the frosting even thinner as I realize there is a pool of frosting and her essence on the table beneath her ass!

"Poor baby," I grin,

"Let me clean you all up!" I suck each of her labia hard into my mouth, her skin so smooth, so warm and fleshy between my lips.

"You have to try this!" I say, dabbing my fingers into the pool of frosting and juices before leaning up across her and feeding them into her mouth, my body trembling as her mouth wraps hard around them, sucking them better than any appliance known to man. My fingers begin dancing again over her bottom, clit to labia to her ass, slow and gentle, then harder and harder, quickly the pads of my fingers are soaked with her ambrosia! I offer more of the syrupy mess to her hungry lips; I have to laugh through my growing lust as I pull my fingers from her mouth with an effort. The saliva on my fingers mixes well with her juices; suddenly I have two fingers pushed as deep as I can into Janet, her pussy gripping and sucking on them almost as powerfully as her mouth had moments before! I drop prone on the table and as my fingers revel in her wet passage, I suck hard on her hooded clit, tongue working it incessantly, her moans turning to yells as I feel and hear her desire build. I just slurp and finger her more, wanting to cleanse the sweet frosting from my palette with the sweetness that only she can provide. My breasts warm against the still cool table as I make sweet hot love to Janet with my mouth and hands, my fingers probing her pussy, but soon enough her puckered star as well. On and on I go, mouthing sweet sexy lustful thoughts against her clitoris and swollen labia until she arch yourself against my mouth and have her first hard cum! I stop pleasuring she so firmly, only caressing her bottom with my hands for a moment so she catch her breath. Reaching for the spatula, I hold up the handle...




A/N- What Janet song have y'all been listening to the most? I've been listening to Greatest X and Roll Witchu

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