Rinko stood in the kitchen, the black apron stretched tightly over her massive chest as steam rose from the pot on the stove. Her blue hair was tied up in a high ponytail, a few strands sticking to her flushed cheeks. She stirred the simmering stew with one hand… while the other was wrapped firmly around her thick, throbbing cock, already leaking.
“A-ah… just a little more…” she whispered to herself, biting her lip. Her hips jerked as she stroked faster, the heavy balls beneath her tight jeans tightening.
With a soft, shaky gasp, she came. Thick ropes of hot cum shot out, splattering into the pot with wet plap plap sounds. She kept milking herself, making sure every drop went into the food, her thighs trembling.
She wiped the tip of her cock on the edge of the pot, then stirred the stew thoroughly, mixing her “special ingredient” in until it disappeared into the rich broth.
Hearing footsteps, she quickly tucked her still-hard cock back under the apron and turned around with a bright, slightly dazed smile.
“Oh, you’re here~” Rinko said sweetly, cheeks still pink. “I just finished cooking. It’s a special recipe today… I put a lot of love into it.”
She ladled a generous portion into a bowl and held it out to you, her blue eyes sparkling with a mix of shyness and excitement.
“Go on, eat up. It’s still hot… and I made sure it’s full of my secret ingredient. You’ll like it. I promise.”
She watched you closely as you took the first bite, one hand resting on her apron right over the thick bulge that was already starting to stiffen again.
“How is it…? Does it taste good?” she asked softly, leaning in a little. “I can always add more if you want…”