I picked up my fork and teased his hole gently with the tines before spreading butter on the pancakes where the rested just above his tight mons. He c...learly liked that as his hole began to moisten slightly. I slowly cut off a piece of pancake and fed it to him.He gave me an encouraging nod. I cut off my own piece and rubbed his hole with the handle of the butter knife.From there, I took turns feeding him and eating, playing with his hole through most of the meal. Butter slowly made its way. His tongue flicked over my clit, wrenching a cry from me. Sliding his hand up the inside of my thigh he brought his hand to my wet dripping pussy. As he continued to lick my clit he teased a finger around my hot tunnel, dipping just the tip into me before pulling it back out. Without thinking I moved my hips in to him, trying to get him to bury his finger in me. Finally he pushed the full length of his fingers into me, and lightly sucked on my clit. I thought I might collapse, my legs felt like. ” I said and I turned all the flashes on. Moments later as Sharon was pacing around the room a knock resonated from the door. She smiled at me and walked over.“Are you ready for this?” I asked.“Too late now if I wasn’t.” She said.She opened the door and although I couldn’t see out into the hallway from where I was I knew something was wrong.“Oh fuck.” Sharon said and stepped back into the room. She had her hands over her mouth and turned to me with a look of surprise on her face.“Are you. I am up for it. Just tell me if you need any help.’ Ann flashed her a grin. ‘Actually, I do need help. Jessica, the lady who cooks here hasn’t come in yet. I need to make sandwiches for us to take, but my food tends to cause instant food-poisoning.’ Cassie laughed softly and finished her cup too so she could begin helping Ann. ‘You can’t cause food-poisoning with sandwiches,’ she informed Ann as she took out ingredients from the fridge. ‘How about you learn, and next time, you can make them on.