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We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

You see food can be erotic, if done right. The flavors and taste can bring forth thoughts or memories of a thrilling moment in our lives, or if done right they can become part of the excitement.

Letting go of the strawberries, he dips one finger from each hand into the whipped cream, and brings it to their mouths were he hopes they both will directly partake of the offering.

Just think there are so many ways that we might imbibe our food. Why must it always be the fork or spoon? Doesn’t it somehow taste better when it involved a bit more than the conventional approach.

Leaning over he kisses Leila, licking some of the cream that had slipped off his finger from her face.
 
Leila watched as he put the strawberries down and replaced them with his fingers. She smiled and suckled on his finger before he moved into to kiss her. She moved he tongue into his mouth and rubbed up against his.

Clara blushed and licked the creme of his finger and watched them kiss.

Leila pulled away a little and said "You right, it dose taste better".
 
Good, I’m glad you are enjoying this special dessert I had made. Now let’s see if we can enjoy it even more.

He again reaches to the bowl, getting the whipped cream on his finger and applying it to Leila’s neck, were he then dips in and begins to nibble, his tongue cleaning it from her neck. Smiling he turns to Clara, and winks.

Would you like to have some dessert? Come on girls dip in and lets see if we can make this the best dessert every.

Turning to Clara, he smears some of the cream across her exposed chest.

Oh look at the mess I have made. I think it only polite of me, to clean that up, don’t you think?
 
Leila flinched a little when he put the cold creme on hr neck before she chuckled as he nibbled and licked it off her neck

While he attended to Clara, Leila began to eat some of the fruit they had.

Clare blushed he put the cream on her and said "I think so" she said blushing and looking down a little, embarrassed.
 
Leaning over to Clara he begins to clean the cream from her chest, his tongue chasing the dribbles as they go lower and lower. His hand slips into the neckline pulling it lower so that he can chase the escaping treat. Then in a provocative move, his finger again dips into the bowl of cream. Though rather then spread it further across her chest, he just smiles at her and lets it drip between tops of her exposed mounds. A devilish smile crosses his face as he leans in for a kiss, then he withdraws from it and looks where the creams is slowly disappearing.

Oops! Would you like me to clean that up for you, Clara?
 
Clara could feel his tongue darting around her chest, chasing the cream before he pulled up for a kiss.Clara looked at him and she blushed when he kissed her, feeling the close cream drip in between her breasts. She looked down going red and said "Yes please..."
 
Needing no further encouragement, his fingers begin to slide the top of Clara’s dress lower as his head dives between her succulent mounds. With enthusiasm and a happy jovial nature he begins to free the bound and hidden mounds, so he may clean the cream and feast on them. His legs now straddling Clara as the sounds of his carnal activity increases.

Delicious. Absolutely delicious!

Suckling at them his tongue lashes back and forth, moving over the beautiful breasts of Clara. Freeing her nipples, he can’t help but wipe cream over them, scooping more as needed, before he brings each between his lips and suckles on them. The nipples of Clara’s breast are given special attention as he works them between his lips applies his tongue to them. Finally satisfied, he raises his head and stares over at Leila.

Would you like to share some dessert with me?

His finger dips into the cream, the intent obvious that he would do the same to her.
 
Calra continued to blush as he slid her top lower still, revealing her breasts to him. She watched as he enthusiastically lapped up the cream in between her breasts. She blushed as the not to modest noises of him suckling on breasts increased.

She felt his apply more cream onto her nipples. She blushed as he gave them special attention. They hardened under his touch. She let out a groan of pleasure as he suckled on them.

Leila smiled as he turned to her and said "Certainly"
 
His legs still straddling Clara, he leans over dipping his finger into the cream, getting them nice and wet. With nothing short of a devilish smile he moves the hand over to Leila. First letting the cream drip from the finger held above Leila’s head onto her lips and mouth, then slowly moving it so it continues to drip down her front.

Before he leans in he smiles on back at Clara, and speaks to her.

Clara, maybe you can find a way to continue this fine dessert.

Then with a wink, he turns and kisses Leila; working his way down her neck like he did with Clara. The tongue cleans and explores, enjoying the combination of taste of cream and Leila. Having left Clara alone for a moment, seeing if she would take the hint, and further this very special meal.
 
Leila watched as eh dripped the cream onto her face and cleaned up the mess he had made. She smiled and let him have his fun with her as he dripped it down her top.

Clara blushed at that and she dipped her finger into the creme her self and put it on his face, before she liked it up.

Leila returned his kissed before he pulled way and moved down her dress.
 
Giovanni repeated what he’d done with Clara, and he slowly lowered her dress in pursuit of dribbling cream. Clara came over and briefly stopped his delving between Leila’s bountiful mounds, to return Clara’s kiss. Just as he’s withdrawing from the kiss with, and before he returns to revealing more of Leila’s firm orbs of pleasure, he talks to Clara.

Clara darling, if you’re willing, I think I have something that would love that cream and your lips.

With a tilt of his head, and a glance he indicates down, his legs still straddling her and the beginnings of an erection already showing. While Clara, determines her willingness, he starts pulling remainder of Leila’s top so he can continue with the feasting. His lips quickly locking the the revealed nipple.
 
Clara looked at him and blushed as he indicated to her his nether regions. She moved her hands down and began to unbuckle his pants and undoing them. She she would then pull out his cock slowly and stroke it with her cream covered fingers.

Leila felt his continued to pull her top down and continue to feast on her luscious breasts, quite enjoying it herself.
 
As Clara began to remove his pants, he lifts up his ass off the table to assist. The chain of pleasure continued as Clara began to work her magic on him, and he began to fully delve into Leila’s chest. The dress pulled adequately down to free her breasts; he applies the sweat cream to one, then the next with his fingers, all in preparation for his tongue and lips to thoroughly clean up the mess he made. With his eyes looking up at Leila, he sucks in one breasts and nipple, lavishing attention on them a large smile on his face, though that was hard to tell with his mouth full of her tit. Giovanni groans as Clara begins her dessert. While his mouth worked one breast, his finger and thumb twists the nipple of the other again bringing a bit of pain to the pleasure. Nothing of course was said, as his mouth was obviously engaged in a far more important activity.
 
Clara pulled of his pants when he lifted his ass off the table. After having covered his cock with the cream her bent down and placed her mouth over the head of his cock and began to suckle and lick at it.

Leila felt more creme of being applied to her her exposed breasts. She looked into his eyes as he suckled on her her and she let out a moan. her eyes closing as his finger twisted her other nipple. She had a feeling he had discovered her weak point.
 
Letting go of Leila's nipple from between his lips he comes up for a kiss, while each of his hands grab a nipple and begin to apply a choreographed turn and twist. His lips still had some of the excess whipped cream on them, from suckling on her tit, as he initiates the intimate contact. As he slid his tongue into her mouth and passionately kissed her, his hands began to aggressively pulls and play with her tits.

Giovanni tried to ignore Clara’s efforts, but she was obviously doing her best to get his attention. Damn he could get used to meals like this. Luckily for him, he used Leila as the perfect form of distraction, as their lips joined and his mouth opened and closed. Between fingers and thumbs her nipples were captured and wrestled into submission. Giovanni knew that her revealing herself in front of another, was just another step in her development.
 
Clara took more of his cock into her mouth, sucking up the creme as well as giving him pleasure.

Leila kissed him back. She felt his tongue slide into her mouth and she kissed him back, rubbing her tongue up against his when she could. She moaned softly as he played with her nipples. Leila was getting so hot, she could feel the heat and wetness forming between her legs.
 
Breaking from the intense kiss, but not letting go of the nipples he’d capture, he speaks to Leila.

You have done an excellent job in selecting a skilled staff. She has excellent oral talents, which I must say I find enjoyable. Now why don’t you slip out of the remainder of that outfit, and we might in earnest begin dessert.

He gives her nipples one last hard twist as incentive. As he waits for Leila to disrobe, he does likewise, and begins to remove his shirt, coats as Clara works his growing length.

Clara I do hope that you’re enjoying dessert?

He reaches down and strokes Clara head as she bobs up and down on his shaft.
 
Leila looked at him and said "I thank you for your compliments" she said smiling. She pulled away and stood, undoing the corset she was in and slid off the rest of her dress, letting it fall to the floor around her. Taking off the rest of her undergarments she stood in front of him nude.

Clara looked at him when he stroked her face and she pulled away for the moment and said "Yes I am"
 
Giovanni smiles as Leila continues to show a willingness to go father and farther in each encounter with less pushing or prodding.

Why don’t’ you hop up here and let me feast on you darling. That would be the perfect dessert.

Giovanni lies back on the table, his legs hanging over as Clara continues to work his hard cock in and out of her mouth. His hand reaches out like a gentleman to help Leila up onto the table, ready for her legs to go over his head. He moves the cream bowl, so its easily reachable, for was going to enjoy this dessert, and he hoped Leila would too.
 
Leila smiled and said "Alright then" with a smile. She then with his help, moved up onto the table. She the slowly crawled over him till her woman hood was above his head. Sitting on her knees she lowered her self a little and said "Hows this?"

Meanwhile, clara continued to diligently suckle on his cock.
 
Giovanni glanced over at the bowl and again dipped his finger in; this time he liberally applied it to her sex. Running the finger over and around her pussy, making it ready for what he had planned next. The only thing that interrupted him was his own groan as Clara worked her mouth and tongue over her shaft. Leila’s pussy would be a great distraction and allow him to go much longer. Wrapping his arms and hands around upper thighs; he raises his head to her heat, so that his tongue may feast on her. His hands helping pull her open so that her sex would bloom for him, and by default Clara.
 
Leila flinched a little when he began to apply the cold cream to her sensitive sex. She got used to it after awhile and felt giddy with excitement and anticipation at what he would do next. Clara continued to suck on his cock before moving down to suckle on his balls lightly. Clara might have been shy but she could suck dick like a farm house whore, that much was certain.
 
Giovanni’s tongue lashed out and into Leila’s pussy. The flavor of her and the cream mixes into a sexual cornucopia of taste. He involuntarily groans in pleasure, as Clara suckles his balls, giving his pulsing length a momentary reprieve. His toes curling at the skill Clara continues to show in sucking his cock. Damn he could enjoy having her around.

Each stroke of his tongue slides through the soft moist flesh of Leila. Over and over again he laps at her pussy. Still he wanted to continue the theme of pain and pleasure so he begins to slap her ass as he dines on her pussy. Then to show her what it might feel like one day, he begins to tongue fuck her, and still he hand slaps her ass.

Do you like that darling? Do you like the way that feels?
 
Leila closed her eyes at the first lash of his tongue. She didn't know how he had such a hold on her. He made her want him every second of everyday. Leila moaned for him softly, unable to contain it inside her any longer after all he had don to her throughout the dinner. The slaps on her ass only turned her on more, despite inflicting sharp pain. She then felt him begin to tongue fuck her and she groaned. In reply to his question she moaned out "It feels divine", arching her back and hanging her head back.

Clara could not help but want some of the pleasure Leila was getting. She was already soaking again. She moved her mouth back up and took his cock into her mouth. She felt the strange desire to have his seed split on her and not on her mistress.
 
Giovanni could hear and taste the fire that burned in Leila. The girl had strong sexual desires, even if she’d hid or suppressed them for years. She still seemed to have some restraint and yet it was slipping away the more they played. Given enough time and development and she might just be the perfect conspiratorial partner he needed and wanted. Right this moment she was giving her servant a very unintended show.

Giovanni moans again as Clara seems to have limitless endurance when it come to cocksucking, something he could really admire. Still his hand slaps Leila ass, as his tongue and lips bear down on her clit, working in unison to push it into submission. Feeling the thrill of the encounter himself, his begins to raise his ass off the table, and push his length into Clara’s mouth with slow long strokes. The sight this must be if only his face wasn’t covered in wet pussy.
 
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