PART TWO; CHAPTER NINETEEN

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. CHAPTER NINETEEN THE KITCHEN SCENE ALEX, FLYNN, CHANCE Sitting at the breakfast bar, I'm beginning to get tired of the games they seem to be playing with me. Will they touch me? Yes, a few have? But that's it, as thrilling as it was at first, that finally, I was getting somewhere with them, nothing else was happening. Picking up my phone, I ask for suggestions from my friends. I'm at my wit's end. I don't have any idea, short of climbing into bed naked with one of them, to do. The girls give me a rather interesting idea. They sent me a picture of a girl with basically a whipped cream bikini with slices of sugar-coated strawberry, dipped in chocolate syrup, put strategically on the breasts and p***y area. Could I pull this off? Only one way to find out, as I get up to look into the fridge for supplies. Flynn and Chance walk in from work that night, stopping dead in their tracks. In front of them, they found me. I'm lounging at the breakfast bar with whipped cream covering my t**s and p***y. I also have strawberries sliced and dipped in chocolate syrup, placed on those same areas. I can see Flynn's mouth begin to water as he asks. "Why are you naked, baby girl?" Flynn chokes out. Alex put on the prettiest pout and f**k my lips and states "I wanted to make dessert for you, it spilled all over me". Putting an even sadder look on her face, she states, "It's going to take me a while to clean all this up unless I have help." Alex sucked her fingers into her mouth, allowing her tongue to dart out and lick up the chocolate syrup and whipped cream from her fingers. "Do I have any volunteers to help clean this off of me?" 'Right now, I'm hungry for something else, and I know you are too.” Flynn states as he quickly crosses the space between us. The kiss takes her by surprise as Chance and I maneuver her around, so we can both see her. I kiss her the same way I want to f**k her, hard and so damned deep, reaching into her soul. My hands slide down her back, avoiding the cream, we want to lick that off her. I use my hips to keep her against the counter, pinned down, her legs opened wide for us. Opening her lips for my tongue to stroke deeper, licking the inside of her mouth. My mouth slowly finds her neck and left breast as Chance moves in on her mouth next. Making his way down, Chance is sucking and kissing her neck, making his way down to her other breast with soft open-mouthed kisses. Both of us proceed to lick and suck every drop of whipped cream and strawberries from her breasts. Then we both make our way south to the whipped cream-covered p***y. Licking his lips, Chance lowers his head first, he makes one long slow lick up her slit, licking deep for maximum benefit, sucking the cream mixed with her juices into his mouth. I followed after him, the two of us sat between her legs with her laid out on the bar, and licked and sucked every last drop of cream off of her. By the time she was licked clean, she had come at least three times in the last count. That was just with us alternating our tongues and mouths on her. As much as she is going to be mad, it's not time for us to f**k her p***y just yet. Our baby girl is going to have to learn some patience. "Baby, I need your mouth. I want to watch you swallowing my d**k while Chance eats your pussy.” Chance groans against her, the vibrations shooting through her body, bringing her release almost into the touching distance. The image Flynn's words conjure up is something I can’t deny, and I give him what he wants and sink my mouth into his length. “Holy f**k, baby,” was his only reply. His grip on my hair tightens as he rides out the longest release I’ve ever known, shooting ribbons of c*m into my mouth, so much so I can’t swallow it. Pulling off him, I allowed him to coat my tongue, loving his familiar taste. “Show me,” he demands, and like the good little girl, I shamelessly open my mouth and let him see his c*m on my tongue. Lifting my hands, to my breasts, pinching my n*****s, and adding to the sensations he’s unleashing on my body, it's not long before Chance has me bucking against his mouth as he f***s my p***y with his tongue. "f**k me, please", Alex pants, after the release Chance gave her. Caressing her arms and her back, Flynn lifts her body off the counter and carries her to her room. Laying her on her bed, he kneels beside her and says, "Perhaps one day, but not today." he says after placing a chaste kiss on her lips. Before he got slapped across the face, Flynn made a hasty exit from her room, to find Chance waiting outside her bedroom. "How did she get the news?" he asked. "Not well." was all he said. "I left before the yelling and cursing started, we might have to move our timeline up a little. We can't let her run off again." ***
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