Anyway... Happy Birthday to me... honestly, this day was turning out pretty good.
I watched the woman I called mother for so many years, now spreading her legs with cream and chocolate sauce dribbling along her soft petals and down the crease of her puffy mound...
Anastasia's lips opened as she breathed heavier when my lips approached her, it was exciting, and I wanted to throat them down... but first, I wanted to taste them both, enjoying the cream on their tits and sauce dribbling down their cracks... with my mother first.
Anastasia moaned erotically when my tongue flicked along her outer folds, collecting the cream and sauce together before licking along her sweet and salty slit and teasing her clitoris...
It was tasty and strange... a mix of milk chocolate and strawberries with her ripe feminine juices... honestly, she smelt wonderful... and I loved her taste... even if it was a little sour at times... as my tongue flicked her sticky entrance.
