The cute culinary major was baking vegan goodies with her boyfriend in his little dorm.
"This batter looks so good, baby!" She was so happy, having just tasted some.
"I wanna try," he said, grabbing her ass since she was only wearing an apron and some underwear. He licked creamy batter from her tongue instead of the bowl. "Mmm."
"I know, right?!" She was really excited that her work was turning out so well. She shifted her weight nervously from one hip to the other. "Baby? This stuff kinda..." she swiped a heap of batter with three fingers. "...it kinda turns me on." She kissed him again, sliding her orange-slicked hand down his pants so she could rub it up and down on his dick. "I wanna lick it--"
"Babe!" he jumped back, angry. "I have to go wash up now! Ugh." He stormed off to the bathroom, dick covered in slick, stucky banana/pumpkin batter. His girl rolled her eyes, disappointed that he wasn't down to do anything adventurous, as usual.
"Sorry about him," a new voice came from the couch behind her. "He's never been much of one for the unorthodox." It was her boyfriend's roommate. They'd forgotten he was there gaming quietly with his headset.
"Shouldn't you look away?" she scoffed and asked him. "I'm barely dressed." He looked her tight, fit body up and down. Her purple lace panties and bra and even the apron all did nothing to hide her ample curves or her nipples--made hard by arousal and her chilly state of scantily clad dress.
"Yeah, I guess I should," he stood up and walked over. He glanced at the closed bathroom door, then quickly ran three fingers across the bowl of bright orange batter, just as she had. "But since he's not here right now..." he went under her apron and pushed her panties aside to smear the cream up and down her cunt lips, then inside her too.
"Oh!" she grabbed his wrist with both hands as he fingered her. "Not so deep... nn!"