He taught me how to bake a new kind of cake today... one I never would have learned in my village. Instead of sugar, he used my body as the main ingredient. My tits were dusted with flour, my nipples got so hard from the cold air, and he made me taste the batter off his fingers before he slid them deep into my pussy. I came all over his hand right there on the kitchen counter, my juices mixing with the sweet dough. Who knew being his little baker could feel so dirty and so perfect at the same time? Now he's telling me the next lesson involves frosting... and I'm already blushing just thinking about where he's going to put it. 🍰