"Damn… this is pretty good, I might just forgive you guys' forceful movement because of this.." I spoke with my mouthful,the meal I was having was too good to bother about manners..
"Who.. cooked this?" I couldn't help asking.
My tastebuds felt like they were being caressed by a goddess..
"Mira did, she's awesome isn't she?" Melissa, towel wrapped around her seductive figure, gestured towards the kitchen, where Mira could be seen moving about in an apron, her tantalizing rear swaying hypnotically..
"Hehe.. you like it that much?" I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard her voice from the kitchen.
"Like what? Your butt or the food?" I asked, still gorging down the food, eyes steady on those jiggling cheeks.
"Hmm….. both?"..
"Yes, I love them.."
"Hehehe…" she giggled softly..
