As I step out, “Do you serve longpig every Tuesday?”
“For the last five years or so, yeah.”
“Who do you have lined up for next week?”
“Well, I was kinda hoping to get to cook you. Where do you want a slice from?”
She… hardcore porn A shiver of fear runs down my spine. We go into the kitchen, and I help him prepare the honey glaze, and spread it on myself where I can reach while he spreads it on the places that I can’t. Having it will make cooking you all the easier. Pulling out, he showers me with his cum. “Thanks! As the door opens I catch the scent of something that smells amazing. As I enter, I see Steve closing the oven. Then I feel someone grab my chest from behind and squeeze my tits. “Where’s Steve?”, I ask, hoping to see a familiar face.
