I check around in the cabinets, fruit baskets and there was still no sign of my husband Orange. I was feeling frisky so I took off my peel and made my way to the juicer. I lowered myself onto the beautiful rugged surface and started to turn back and forth with my juices already spilling out of me like a fountain of orange juice. I moaned as it twisted about inside of me. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn't even hear the mini fridge slam shut. "Honey I'm ho- oh~"
I turned over to face my husband standing in the fridgeway. I blush a blood-orange hue and try to cover myself but it was too late. He saw what I was doing. I saw his seed peeking out from under his peel and he was most definitely turned on. He rolled towards me and picked me up. He rolled me over to the bread loaves and placed me on one. "You are so peeled right now~" his voice both deep and lust filled. "Is the juicer better than me?? I thought you liked how deep my orange cock went inside of you. I thought you liked when I destroyed your ripe pussy.." he trailed of feeling my juice and placing it into his mouth. "Now let's see how you like this~"
