She's gonna rub marshmallow and chocolate all over everyone

“Perfect. Except I think we should skip the graham crackers today. Too many carbs.”

Stephanie and I both laughed. Right, marshmallow and chocolate alone is the healthy alternative.

“So…” Elizabeth continued, crawling towards me with those breasts, “I say that we use each other as our graham crackers.”

Before Stephanie could react, Elizabeth smeared the marshmallows all over her friend’s glorious chest. Stephanie shrieked in surprise, and we all burst out laughing. “It’s so sticky!” she complained.

But I wasn’t complaining. I launched myself at Stephanie, playfully tackling her to the ground as I greedily licked the molten marshmallow off her tits. Elizabeth cheered victoriously; her wicked scheme had succeeded.

“Stop, that tickles! That tickles!” Stephanie played at fighting me off until my roving tongue found her nipples. At that point, her efforts to make me stop became much less convincing.

Suddenly, Elizabeth yanked me off of Stephanie—prompting a whimper of disappointment from the stunning blonde—and **** me onto my back, lathering warm roasted marshmallows all over my chest. Yeesh, it was even stickier than I’d imagined.

Elizabeth pounced on me like a jungle cat and began licking and kissing the delicious campfire dessert off my chest with wild, exaggerated abandon.

“****!” Stephanie shouted, and hurried over to join her friend in devouring me. The sight of their hungry tongues licking off that melted marshmallow couldn’t help but fill my mind with lewd images of these two topless bombshells lapping up another type of sticky white cream.

“Hold on, I have to get the chocolate!” Elizabeth shouted. Instead of the traditional Hershey’s squares, Elizabeth had brought a jar of homemade fudge which we microwaved until it was nicely hot and filling the house with a delicious chocolate smell. She dipped a finger into the melted chocolate–again testing the temperature–then smeared it all over me with the enthusiasm of a finger-painting preschooler.

That completed, I just laid back and enjoyed being the entree while the two of them ravenously licked me clean. When they finally finished, I looked down at the pair of minxes, whose mouths were covered in fudge like a couple of children. I amorously pulled their faces to mine, kissing all the chocolate from their lips.

“Okay, me next! Me next!” Elizabeth chirped, skewering three more marshmallows. As she focused on roasting them, I approached from behind and cupped one of her substantial tits, whispering into her ear, “I wanna lick that stuff off your tits, and then I’m gonna eat your pussy just like I did Stephanie’s, right here in front of her.”

Elizabeth shivered at my voice and I played with her breasts until I couldn’t wait any longer. I took the marshmallow stick from her, placed it between her titanic breasts, and squished them together, smearing hot gooey marshmallow. Stephanie was right behind me with a handful of melted fudge which she generously rubbed into her friend’s tits.

I grunted with desire at the double-D dessert displayed before my eyes.

I dove in, not caring about the mess, not caring about the chocolate I was getting on my face. Licking and sucking and licking some more. Consumed with gluttony.

“Mmm…” Elizabeth moaned as her delicious nipple popped briefly free from my suckling lips. “Mmm,” indeed, I thought.