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Syrup, Butter, and Whip CreamDear Diary,Today was quite eventful. It was my first time alone with Krista in a long time. Chris has gone on a camping trip with a couple of friends and won’t be back until Friday. Krista woke me up with breakfast in bed. She brought me a tray with waffles covered in butter, syrup, and whip cream, and a big glass of orange juice to drink. The orange juice tasted so good, it was so cold and the pulp reminded me of Chris’s cum LOL! She did a great job on the waffles, they were light and fluffy, just slightly harder around the edges, just the way I like. The butter was smooth and velvety, each individual square filled with dark, sweet syrup, which also reminded me of Chris’s cum, yummy! It was all topped off with a big pile of whip cream. I ate the waffles with deliberate, slow bites so it would last longer. The butter and syrup and whip cream mixed into this wonderful gooey mush as I chewed the waffles up. She sat on the bed next to me watching me eat with a smile on her face. I cut a chunk of waffle up and fed it to her. The syrup dripped and slid down her chin. She giggled and said ‘Oops!’. I scooped it up with my finger and licked it off. I think her skin made it even more sweet! I continued to lay there in bed and gobble the waffles up but the last few bites were kind of low on syrup. “I’ll get you some more, mommy!” Krista kissed me on my cheek and I watched her bounce out of bed, her full tits and ass jiggling as she disappeared down stairs to the kitchen. When she returned she had the butter, the whip cream and the syrup wrapped up in her arms. She sat them on the night stand for me and climbed back into bed. I covered the remainder of my waffles with syrup and a little bit more whip cream and finished them off. But! As she pulled the tray away to take it down stairs, the plate slid off and fell on my stomach! I had syrup and butter and whip cream all over my tummy and tits! The mixture made a shallow pool in my belly button and dripped down my sides on to the sheets. “Oh no! I’m so sorry!” Krista giggled as she frantically picked up the plate. We both laughed at the situation canlı bahis and she put the plate and the tray next to the bed. “I’ll clean you up, don’t worry.” Krista told me as she pulled the blankets off my legs. I thought she was going to get a towel for me, but boy was I wrong! Krista immediately straddled my legs and bent down and began licking the sweet, sticky, buttery mess off of my tummy. I giggled as I felt her tongue dip inside my belly button and slurp the syrup out of it. Then she kissed and licked the mess off of my waist and all the rest of the remaining stickiness. She made kissing and slurping sounds as she cleaned me up. I wanted to giggle from her hair tickling my skin, so I held it out of her face for her. “There you go, mommy.” she said as she looked up at me and smiled. I thanked her and gave her a kiss on her sweet lips. “You made such a mess!” I told her, playfully scolding her. She pretended to pout. “How would you like it if I got you all messy!?” I quickly reached over for the syrup, laughing while she playfully screamed. Krista lunged backwards but I grabbed her foot and held on to her. I climbed on top of her and tipped the bottle upside down. We playfully wrestled as I drizzled the syrup on her face, chest and tummy. She giggled and laughed, some of it got in her hair! She’s a lot stronger than I thought and she eventually rolled onto her stomach and pushed her self up, but not before I covered her back in syrup! Haha! This mommy can’t be beaten, Diary!. She used the bed post to pull herself away from me, that’s sooo cheating! She fell off the bed and then turned around and tackled me onto my back, the little cheater! I was thrown backwards and she grabbed the bottle and began squirting syrup all over me! I tried to pull the bottle away but she was too strong. She emptied the whole bottle all over my face, neck and tits, but didn’t stop there! Next, Krista grabbed the can of whip cream and started to spray that all over me! Long white ropes of cream fell all over me! I licked at what got on my face and it tasted sooo yummy. I reached over and grabbed at the small tub of bahis siteleri butter she brought up and scooped a bunch out and smeared it into her face, some even got up her nose! Teehee, I can cheat too! The can of whip cream sputtered as it emptied and she tossed it away as I smeared more butter onto her. She grabbed my wrists and tried holding my hands above my head, but we were both too slippery. I wrapped my legs around her and pulled her into me, something Chris taught me about MMA when we were “wrestling”, too. I kept lifting my hips up to try and roll her onto her back but she was way too slick, my legs and pussy just kept sliding against her. We were both covered in a dark, syrupy, buttery, creamy mess. The more we fought, the bigger the mess got. The sheets, the pillow cases, the pillows, everything was covered in syrup, butter, and whip cream. As for us, our hair, our faces, necks, tits, tummies, pussies, ass holes, thighs, everything, was covered! I finally got tired of fighting her and pulled her close to me, wrapping my arms around her neck. I locked my lips on to hers and slid my tongue deep inside of her. She tasted incredible, or maybe it was the breakfast goods! I licked and slurped the syrup from her face and even found a glob of whip cream that hadn’t been mixed in yet and licked that up. We laid there and continued to lick and suck each others sticky faces clean. I could feel her grinding and sliding her pussy against my thigh as she slid back in forth in my slippery arms. She worked her way down on me, licking and cleaning me before finally getting to my pussy. Her breath was warm on my thighs. I had managed to clean her face a little, but all of it was for nothing because she dove her face in between my legs and began eating my pussy. It was covered in the mixture of syrup and butter and cream. Her tongue felt amazing as it slid around my pussy lips, scooping up the excess syrup. She was making loud slurping sounds and even though she had long nails, my skin was too slick for her to scratch, which is a shame because she knows I like that! Oh well, guess I just had to settle for her güvenilir bahis bites instead LOL! She slid her fingers inside of me began squeezing and fingering my pussy. My g-spot was wanting to explode. I spread my legs very, very wide and she climbed to her knees to get a better angle for fingering me. Her hand was a blur as she worked it up and down, up and down, up and down, faster and faster and faster! Oh my, god, that girl can please a pussy! My pussy was a sloshing, slurping, squishing mess and finally, I exploded all over her! My pussy squirted and gushed pussy juice all over my daughter’s tits and tummy, even a few squirts right on to her neck and face. I pulled her up to me and kissed her deeply and when she broke the kiss, she climbed on top of me and sat on my face. I wasn’t expecting it, but I absolutely wanted it! She lowered herself onto my face, her pussy in my face and her ass on my neck and chest. Her butt was so slick, it was slipping back and forth on my soft titties and felt so amazing! I sucked and slurped Krista’s pussy as much as I could without suffocating. There were a few times that I came close! I buried my face so deep in between her legs my nostrils were filled with her pussy and syrup! She kept grinding on my face, back and forth, back and forth. I kept my tongue out for her to use like it was her toy. Soon, I felt my daughter tense up as she began cumming, too. He pussy erupted all over my face and mixed with the syrupy goodness, dripping down my cheeks and neck. She collapsed next to me and we were both out of breath. I laid on my side and cuddled her, out bodies covered in syrup and butter and whip cream. Our breaths were rapid and in rhythm with each other. Soon, we were calm. I needed a cigarette and went to the kitchen to get one out of my purse. When I got back, I had a full view of the huge mess we had made. The sheets were soaked through to the mattress and stained beyond repair. We were both covered in the syrupy mess and our hair was matted to our foreheads, stuck there with syrup. I lit my cigarette and watched as Krista began to play with her self. She looked up at me and smiled before saying “I think there’s another bottle of syrup in the fridge.” Hmmm…I thought, cold syrup this time? LOL! That’s all for now, Diary. I hope you can keep this little secret to your self. XOXOXO.Carrie
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