Elle devait faire un gâteau mais je l’ai interrompu – Sextwoo –

Theiebold’s Naughty Twist on a French AMV: The Saucy Culinary Fuck
by Le typologie du visage

Le footage begins with a plump, apple-cheeked girl, Grande Soeur, standing before a countertop littered with baking ingredients. Her ample, freckled breasts strain against the confines of a snug, white apron, the top of which is tied just below her plump, cherubic chin.

“Ah, faut faire un gâteau pour le desser aujourd’hui!” she chirps in her heavy French accent, sifting flour through her pudgy, cherubic fingers. “Papa va être tres content!”

Suddenly, the door swings opens, and in strides a handsome, well-built young man, que je vais appeler “Frat Con.” He’s clad in a snug, white tank top that hugs his muscular, French physique, and loose, grey shorts that sit low on his hips. His smoldering, dark eyes rake hungrily over Grande Soeur’s voluptuous form.

“Salut, Grande Soeur,” he purrs, stepping towards her. “Qu’est-ce que tu fais?”

“I’m making a cake!” she laughs, brandishing a wooden spoon. “Want to help, Frat Con?”

Frat Con smirks, sidling up beside her and encircling her plump waist with a strong, brown arm. “Oh, I’d love to help… but perhaps not with the baking.”

His eyes flick down to her abundant, firm breasts, barely contained by the apron. Grande SoëBoards the spoon and turns to face him, her ample cleavage jiggling invitingly.

“Frat Con, you naughty boy!” she scolds with a grin, placing a hand on his toned chest. “Making eyes at your sister like that!”

Frat Con chuckles, gripping the backs of her thighs and hoisting her up onto the counter. She squeaks in surprise, wrapping her thick, milk-white legs around his waist.

“Ah,Grande Soeur, j’ai tres, tres faim…” he groans, burying his face between her creamy, heaving mounds. “Faim de ton corps.”

As Frat Con sucks and nips at her sensitive skin, Grande Soeur arches her back, threading pudgy fingers through his hair. “Ah, mon frere! Je te deseo tanto!”

Lost in lust, Frat Con reaches up to untie the bow of her apron. It falls open, revealing a pair of round, pale breasts capped with pert, rose-pink nipples. “Monsieurl’homme! Ton corps est comme une oeuvre d’art!” he exclaims.

He descends upon her bosom, laving his tongue over the stiff peaks. Petite Soeur mewls, grinding against his hardness through their clothing.

“Viens, mon frere,” she pants. “Take me!”

In a flash, Frat Con’s shorts and boxers hit the floor. His impressive manhood springs free, swollen and throbbing. He tugs Petite Soeur’s cotton panties aside and presses the fat head against her glistening pink slit.

“Ah! Put it in!” she cries.

Frat Con grips her wide hips and thrusts forward. The head of his cock pops past her elastic entrance and sends Petite Soeur into ecstasy. “Oui, mon frere! Baise-moi comme une chienne en chaleurr!”

With a grunt, Frat Con plunges balls-deep into her sodden, welcoming heat. Petite Soeur’s walls clamp around him like a fist. He withdraws slowly, inch by excruciating inch, before slamming home again.

Petite Soeur throws her head back with a lewd moan, her breasts bouncing wildly. Flour and sugar spill onto the tile as Frat Con sets a relentless, inhuman pace, pounding into her abundantly-frewn cunt. Petite Soeur meets him thrust for thrust, her thick, doughy ass cheeks rippling with each impact.

The obscene squelch of Frat Con’s balls slapping against Petite Soeur’s soaked slit fills the kitchen. His rigid shaft pistons in and out, spreading her decadent folds. Supreme Soeur’s eyes roll back, her face contorting in bliss. Frat Con buries his face in the crook of her neck, teeth clenched as he fights his impending climax.

“Cum for me, Grande Soeur!” he snarls. “I want to fill you with my seed!”

With a bellow, Frat Con rams home and explodes. Jets of thick, creamy cum roar from the tip of his thundering cock, painting Petite Soeur’s insides white. She stiffens, back arching as the searing heat triggers her own release. Her plump cunt clamps down on his spurting member, wrenching out every last drop.

Petite Soeur collapses back onto the counter, gasping for breath. Flour and sticky cake batter coat their naked bodies. Frat Con pulls out with a wet sound, his semi-flaccid cock trailing viscous strands.

“I love you, Petite Soeur,” he sighs, smacking a kiss on her quivering belly.

“Je t’aime egalement, mon frere,” Petite Soeur coos dreamily, cupping his cheek.

Frat Con assists her down from the counter and grabs a towel, dabbing at the mess. “Better clean this up before Papa gets home!”

“I need a shower first,” Petite Soeur giggles, leggy physique swaying as she totters out of the room. Frat Con admires the enticing jiggle of her ass cheeks, still damp with arousal.

“Later, Petite Soeur,” he calls after her. “For now, let’s finish this cake!”

As the brother-sister duo tidy up and begin baking once more, the viewer is left with a potent image – Grande Soeur bent over the counter again, this time with Frat Con’s arm around her waist. But now, small streaks of pearlescent semen glisten between the round globes of her bottom. The enticing sight somewhat terrifies you, thinking how concealed this video is from all eyes throughout the World Wide Web, except for perhaps some randomized cyber-skeezers discombobulating the video on YouTube.

The bell rings and Frat Con says that dinner has just melted through the roof, and burst right through the front door!

This scene is savory, hot, and downright naughty! Definitely a recipe for disaster. But damnita, I’d DEFINITELY try it at home.