Preparing dessert

He saw Olivia walking towards the house, swaying slightly as if she was drunk. No wonder, considering the sphere of odor she was lying in, it must have eaten away at her senses of balance, and she lay there for a long time, it was almost 4:30 p.m. The sun was still shining brightly, it was summer after all. Olivia walked over to the couch, passing Otto, who noticed that the back of her milk chocolate skin was still yellowish, but much lighter and there were no, or at least he couldn't see, burns.

–"So her skin really absorbed my homemade mustard mayo and it still works like a real sunscreen. There must have been a lot of it and it was thick layers" - he spotted even a lot of pubes still stuck to her skin

Olivia sat down on the rich white leather couch

*SLAP*

Considering how monstrous her ass was, it was no wonder it made such a sound.

– How was the sunbathing?

– Great. Thank you very much for lubricating me, I couldn't do it without you

– At your service, I will always be here to help you, remember that

– I will

She spoke as if she were ****, even though Otto knew why and asked.

– Is something wrong, Olivia? - he tried to pretend to be concerned about her

– It's nothing, I just feel a little dizzy. It's not a big deal - while thinking, which was a hard feat for her empty head - "how sweet, he worry about me so much"

– It's probably because of the sun, your hat didn't protect you that well, you need to cool down - He noticed that there is still a special lemonade on the terrace with 1/3 of its capacity - Shall I bring you your lemonade? - He asked, already walking towards the terrace

– NO! - She said it loudly because something in the back of her little brain told her she didn't want that lemonade.

– O-okay... - he said, surprised, because he thought there was no way she would refuse him

– I mean... - she had a moment of reflection because she thought she had offended him by not accepting his kind offer - I don't feel like having lemonade, you can bring me some ice cream, it's in the freezer. I will try this flavor for the first time.

Otto went to the kitchen and found bowls and spoons.

– I must say that this is probably the tidiest kitchen I have ever seen, just like the rest of the house. You must truly be the best housewife in the world, as well as in appearance.

– Charmer. You don't even realize how much time a real woman has when she's alone at home and bored.

– Don't worry, you have me, and with me you won't be bored, I can promise you that

– Another promise?

– Of course, you deserve it

“Okay, stop it or I'll blush,” she replied sweetly

–"Dumb doll"

He went to the fridge and took out salted caramel ice cream.

–"Since this is her first time, I have an obligation to make sure she doesn't forget this taste."

He chuckled to himself. He started to put the ice cream on, once he had put it on, he took out his biological weapon and placed the bowl under his scrotum. He began rubbing his golf ball-sized balls against the contents of the bowl. With these swinging movements he seasoned the portion of ice cream with many pubic hairs and the greenish slime on his balls, then took a spoon and began to scrape the remnants of ice cream from his testicles back into the bowl, adding more black roundworms and slime.

– Dave, how much longer?

– Just give me a little more time

– "How can I be so rude and rush him. What kind of stepmom am I?" - another of Olivia's idiotic reflections - don't worry, take your time

–"So easy to manage. Time for mustard mayo"

He placed the bowl on the table and placed the head of his penis. He began to watch her as she breathed heavily from the heat, causing her inflated balloons of the goddesses' milk to rise in a majestic manner. To help, he added photos of Olivia, plus photos from her private phone, from her beach holidays and from her youth, when she was a little slut. The emulsion arrived and, as usual, it produced huge amounts of yeast plus lots of solid lumps of his dickcheese smegma.

–"I actually added a second portion of ice cream, maybe I'll add a third one"

He abandoned that thought because he wanted quickly to let Olivia taste new flavor of ice cream, he mixed the contents sloppily without even trying so hard that even Olivia, that stupid idiot, could notice that something was wrong.