“I am so famished!” Melissa huffed as she fell back into bed. “Cook something for me, Dorothy.” She roared with her eyes closed.

 

Dorothy giggled. “I have a great idea.”

 

“The greatest idea at this moment is to give me food! But your mom is still preparing dinner.” Melissa sat on the bed, but her eyes grew wide at the sight before her.

 

Dorothy was already out of her clothes with just her panties on. “How about you eat out this full-course meal?” She pinched her nipples and took slow strides towards Melissa, who whistled.

 

“Remember, I am never satisfied.” Melissa's tongue trailed over her bottom lip.

 

“You can have...