Mommy and Daddy have been in a tiff lately. So my mother decided to get an apartment on her own. Her and daddy were going thorough a kind of trial separation,and that meant they both were going wild in their own ways. Daddy, buying sports cars and going to bars. Mommy bringing home a different guy every night. One of those weekends where I had to go stay with mommy I was please to find out a man friend of hers was coming over and the two of them would be drinking and staying in. Later that night when she brought home that nights flavor I realized he was an ex-boyfriend of mine. The three of us began drinking on and having fun when the two of them started getting a little frisky. At first I wanted to leave the room. Then, I scooted closer placed my hand on the outside of his jeans and simply said, “Mother may I?” She reached her hand down under mine and without removing her tongue from his throat she unzipped his pants and pulled his cock from it. She reached her hand to the back of my head and began to shove my head onto his stiff rod. His cock rammed down my throat and I was one happy camper. The three of us fucked long and hard. I even got to make mommy cum eating out that pussy of hers. He showered the two of us with buckets of cum from his giant ball sacs. Mommy and I decided we should do this more often. When it came to her, I knew I did not have much of a choice anyway.













When I see a slutty looking young girl with big bouncy tits, it peaks my interest. I watch how she interacts with both sexes, and keep mental notes on the things that her body subconsciously does. Once I feel I have gotten a good impression on her, I will plan my actions and bring her home for dinner. Those tits make wonderful gravy! Once I have her bound and helpless I involve my personal chef. He is very good at making even the skinniest cuts of veal come alive with flavor inside my mouth. You see, just like in mainstream eatery, it is the fat on the meat that flavors the meal. In comparison, too much fat can drown out the flavor. So if you can imagine a height and weight proportionate victim is ideal. Before I present our meal to the chef she must be tended to. Cleaned and shaved, measured for the right amount of spice needed in the marinade, and lastly she needs to be thanked for blessing us with her flesh. Rick will then tell me just how we will prepare and cook our dinner. Pairing of drink and meat is also a detail that is not overlooked. He is very detail oriented and has been an amazing mentor throughout my cooking lessons. Once we have our meal dripping in rich marinade, she will then be ready to cook. They don’t struggle very long, as the smoke will replace the oxygen in her lungs and she will drift off knowing her death was not in vain. When my chef carves our veal, the most fantastic sight of the evening, the juiciest gravy will poor out of her bones and flesh. The taste is nothing like you could have ever imagined. So good I can still taste it for days to come. If you have the desire to learn how to cook your girls, give me a call on my phone chat lines, I share cooking secrets.










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