“See what happens David when you tell the house staff to not allow your child in the kitchen,” her father remarked.She rebutted with, “You faile... to apply your own advice and left me in many professional kitchens while you conducted business in the restaurant or nearby. Everything was easy when a PB&J and fruit was all I would eat until I was eleven. Then puberty hit. I became aware of the wonderful culinary delights that could be found in your restaurants. I sampled everything before I started. We better get back downstairs... David will wonder where we are." One more kiss," Kelly said and pressed her lips to Stephanie's again, her mouth wide-open to accept Stephanie's tongue. The kiss quickly grew passionate. Finally, Stephanie had to wrench her lips from the younger girl. She held her at arms length. "Let's go downstairs," she whispered as she tried to catch her breath.Reluctantly Kelly followed Stephanie downstairs. David was watching a basketball game when they entered the living. . almost. . . OOOOOooooohhhhhh! Yesssssss! Oh, I'm coming, Mike! You're making me come!"Orgasmic spasms wracked her body, and her feminine aroma and flavor permeated my nostrils and my tongue. I relaxed the pressure I was putting on her clit, and she continued rolling her cunt into my face for a few minutes after her climax had crested.Then she pushed my face away from her pussy, and pulled me up on top of herself."I want you inside me," she said, urgently. "Put your cock in me, Mike." She. Her forked tongue wrapped all around my dick practically smothering it and shoving it into her mouth, giving me her version of deep throat. Blow jobs were her specialty I can tell you that. She stayed on my dick so long you had to get out the jaws of life to pry her loose. I was breathing so hard I thought I was hyperventilating. I pounded my fist on the wall and felt like begging for mercy. She was good, sometimes too good. ‘Shit! Shit!’, I yelled. After she was done it was my turn to have.