Spent the afternoon baking with my sisters—well, trying to. Ended up with flour everywhere, a burnt pie, and Nino straddling the countertop moaning while Ichika teased her with a whisk. Fuck, the way her tits bounced as she squirmed… I couldn’t resist slipping my fingers into her soaked cunt right there. Miku got flustered and stormed off, but we all know she’ll be sneaking back later, begging to be filled. Sometimes the sweetest desserts aren’t the ones in the oven. (Also, Itsuki owes me a new apron—ripped it clean off when I bent her over the mixing bowl.)