Oh honey lets stop at the bakery you know how the smell of those rich buttery pastries just gets me so wet. To stand at the glass display case and salivate over those delectable treats. Hmmm You just stand there and watch as my pink tongue runs over my lips catching the drool that is escaping between the luscious folds of my lips.
Looking over at you as I pick out a box of goodies to take home with us. For really this time at the bakery is like my foreplay. You know as I point to the girl behind the counter picking out the chocolate eclair with the white cream just gushing from between those soft pastries shells.
The calories mean nothing to me. The bigger the pastries the more aroused I am going to be as you feed these delightful treats to me. To lick the Bavarian cream from the long john donut off your body will only have my pussy excited.
How many boxes will we bring home is really the only question we need to ask. For can you ever have enough luxurious desserts when a feeder fetish is involved? I think not. Lets get 3 this time baby.
Oh how about a cake?
We can have so much fun with a cake.
Already rubbing my round fat belly thinking of how much it will feel like bursting after all these amazing baked goodies. The whole time I will say feed me baby.
Feed Me!
Trisha is ready to fulfill your feeder fetish fantasies tonight.
