She was in the kitchen, dressed only in a tiny thong that accentuated her voluptuous backside. The warmth of the room and the aroma of food in the air were awakening a mix of sensuality and desire in her. As she cut the vegetables, her gaze stopped on a long and firm carrot resting on the cutting board. A mischievous smile formed on her lips as her mind began to wander towards more erotic thoughts.
Slowly, C lifted the carrot, bringing it to her mouth. First, she brushed the tip with her tongue, savoring the texture before introducing it between her lips. She started sucking it, moving her lips rhythmically, closing her eyes to let herself be carried away by the fantasy that she was tasting something more. Her hands moved delicately, rotating the carrot in her mouth while imagining it was a cock, enjoying the control she felt over the situation.
After a moment, she left the carrot aside and continued preparing the food, but the excitement had ignited a flame inside her that was impossible to ignore. Every movement, every rub of the fabric of her thong against her skin, increased her desire. Finally, she decided it was time to enjoy not only the food, but herself as well.
She removed the wet thong, letting it fall carelessly onto the kitchen table. Then, she sat down to eat completely naked, allowing the fresh air to caress her exposed skin. As she ate, her hands began to wander freely over her body, exploring each curve and caressing her pussy, which was already wet with anticipation. Her fingers traced circles around her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her body as her breathing grew heavier. She closed her eyes and let herself be carried away by desire.
Once she finished eating, C knew the dessert would be something special. Her eyes landed on a banana on the table. She took it in her hands, admiring its form and texture. With a mix of anticipation and desire, C climbed onto the table, pushing aside plates with a decisive movement, and got down on all fours, lifting her rear in the air.
With the banana in hand, C decided to explore a new sensation. Slowly, she began to insert it into her ass, feeling how the fruit filled her intensely and deeply. Each movement caused a different pleasure, a mix of pain and ecstasy that made her moan softly. As she moved the banana inside her ass, she brought her fingers towards her pussy, caressing her moist lips, her palpitating clitoris, and letting herself be carried away by the sensation of double pleasure.
C's moans resonated in the kitchen, her body shuddering with each penetration and each caress. The fingers that caressed her pussy became wet with her own juices, increasing the intensity of the moment. As the climax approached, she sucked her fingers one by one, savoring her fluids, mixing the taste of pleasure with the sensation of the banana filling her.
Finally, the climax hit her with force, an explosion of pleasure that left her trembling and panting. She carefully removed the banana from her ass, feeling the wave of satisfaction run through her entire body. Still panting, she reclined on the table, sucking her wet fingers with her juices, enjoying the taste of ecstasy she had just experienced.
Satisfied and exhausted, C allowed herself a few moments of relaxation, reclining on the kitchen table, as her breathing stabilized and the sensation of orgasm still ran through her body. She had transformed a simple routine into an erotic game, enjoying every second of her own company and the pleasures she knew how to provide for herself.
Slowly, C lifted the carrot, bringing it to her mouth. First, she brushed the tip with her tongue, savoring the texture before introducing it between her lips. She started sucking it, moving her lips rhythmically, closing her eyes to let herself be carried away by the fantasy that she was tasting something more. Her hands moved delicately, rotating the carrot in her mouth while imagining it was a cock, enjoying the control she felt over the situation.
After a moment, she left the carrot aside and continued preparing the food, but the excitement had ignited a flame inside her that was impossible to ignore. Every movement, every rub of the fabric of her thong against her skin, increased her desire. Finally, she decided it was time to enjoy not only the food, but herself as well.
She removed the wet thong, letting it fall carelessly onto the kitchen table. Then, she sat down to eat completely naked, allowing the fresh air to caress her exposed skin. As she ate, her hands began to wander freely over her body, exploring each curve and caressing her pussy, which was already wet with anticipation. Her fingers traced circles around her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her body as her breathing grew heavier. She closed her eyes and let herself be carried away by desire.
Once she finished eating, C knew the dessert would be something special. Her eyes landed on a banana on the table. She took it in her hands, admiring its form and texture. With a mix of anticipation and desire, C climbed onto the table, pushing aside plates with a decisive movement, and got down on all fours, lifting her rear in the air.
With the banana in hand, C decided to explore a new sensation. Slowly, she began to insert it into her ass, feeling how the fruit filled her intensely and deeply. Each movement caused a different pleasure, a mix of pain and ecstasy that made her moan softly. As she moved the banana inside her ass, she brought her fingers towards her pussy, caressing her moist lips, her palpitating clitoris, and letting herself be carried away by the sensation of double pleasure.
C's moans resonated in the kitchen, her body shuddering with each penetration and each caress. The fingers that caressed her pussy became wet with her own juices, increasing the intensity of the moment. As the climax approached, she sucked her fingers one by one, savoring her fluids, mixing the taste of pleasure with the sensation of the banana filling her.
Finally, the climax hit her with force, an explosion of pleasure that left her trembling and panting. She carefully removed the banana from her ass, feeling the wave of satisfaction run through her entire body. Still panting, she reclined on the table, sucking her wet fingers with her juices, enjoying the taste of ecstasy she had just experienced.
Satisfied and exhausted, C allowed herself a few moments of relaxation, reclining on the kitchen table, as her breathing stabilized and the sensation of orgasm still ran through her body. She had transformed a simple routine into an erotic game, enjoying every second of her own company and the pleasures she knew how to provide for herself.
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