Chapter 307 Her Cock Night:>>3

• "Well, I was inspired by seeing you again in your new baby doll. Besides, I bet the batter actually feels good, doesn't it?" Reluctantly, she nodded, eyes downcast. "Just one more thing, Mother, I promise. It'll feel great. All you have to do is close your eyes and tilt your head back." Gently, Matt held the hair at the back of her head and tilted it backward, causing her breasts to thrust outward. He pulled the top of her baby doll away from her and poured the still-hot batter onto the right side of her chest. "Ohhh," she groaned as the curtain of off-white paste descended onto her right breast, her pelvis shaking against the edge of the counter and banging into his groin. He released the fabric, pulled back the other side, and poured the rest of the ladle onto the left side of her chest. "Uhhh," she moaned, licking her batter-smeared lips and relishing the wet warmth covering her nipples. "That was very fresh of you, Matthew."
• "Fun with food is now done," he said as she slowly opened her eyes, staring at him with a mixture of humiliation and awe. He sat at the table, put his legs up on another chair and crossed his arms. "Now take off that wet baby doll, put on your robe and let's eat."
• She was still leaning against the counter, her groin thrust forward. "You mean, here, with nothing on, in the kitchen, in broad daylight?" she asked, feeling a fresh wave of embarrassment. It was just that the embarrassment was mixed with excitement at the thought of disrobing in front of her son.