Train station affair - - Sex Stories

Train station affair -

... throb, and to distract him self, he checks the toasts that are cooking and finds they are done flips them, his knees quiver slightly flipping the last one and almost misses put it back on the griddle. The toast in his hand he moves it down in front of her face as she does her magic. Her eyes notice the toast and the smell of pumpkin but she is busy. Closing her eyes; she moves her tongue across the head of his cock. Her tongue taking time to poke into the tip, not know if he finds that pleasurable. She lets her teeth graze down his member till her mouth reaches his balls. Sucking on them softly as the hand covered in syrup rubs him tenderly. A deep moan fills the room, when she puts her tongue into the opening on his member, his head falls back, the stickyness of the syrup, her teeth grazing downwards send a shiver up his spine, and he locks his knees. The syrup making a sloppy sound between her fingers as she works it up and down. The sensation is nearly to much for him, his breathing getting heavier, dimly he remembers he's cooking, and without checking if they were properly done, spatulas them onto a plate, and unplugs the griddle to remove anymore distractions from the attention she was paying him. Loving the reaction she is getting from him, she pulls from him standing up; tormenting him as she grabs the French toast. &#034You will have to wait for me to finish love then I will grant you what you want.&#034 Smiling she takes a bite out of the French toast and paces ...

... around the kitchen her breasts bouncing as she walks. She loves to torment him in any way she can. &#034Grrr, that's not right.&#034 as he grabs another toast off her plate, slathers some syrup on it, walks to her holding it up near his mouth as though he was going to eat it, then suddenly flips it syrup side down onto her chest and rubs it over her breasts. &#034Hehehe... sure it is.&#034 She smiles as he smears syrup across her chest... &#034Well, well now don't we both taste just fabulous.&#034 grinning she kisses him deeply; pressing their sticky bodies together. &#034What a waste of food,&#034 she looks down at the toast stuck to her chest, &#034But damn don't I smell delicious.&#034 Her tongue slides across his cheek. &#034Mmmmm, it's not wasted... jus u make for a better enjoyable plate.&#034 And leans down to the toast stick to her, licks the syrup to the edge of the toast and then takes a bit of it. He sinks his teeth deep enough to bite into her breast playfully. Then takes a second bite the same way, lift his head back up, chews and swallows the mouthful. &#034Mmmmm, def better than using a plate and fork.&#034 She shivers as he bites down catching the skin of her breast with his breakfast. &#034You definitely have a way with cooking.&#034 she snickers and runs her fingers threw his hair as he took the second bite. She kisses him after he swallows, &#034I don't like how sticky I’m turning out to be.&#034 She steps back from him syrup slowly drizzling down her torso. ...