You dive forward, hungrily licking and nibbling along Martha's breasts. She drops the saucepan and clutches at your neck as you suck her nipples. She gasps and guides you lower. You tear at her jeans, yanking them off and making little bites along her thighs until you bury your face into her crotch.
Moaning in ecstasy, Martha reaches out to the countertop for balance, her hand bumping into a fruit bowl.
"Oh, I almost forgot! I found the most perfect banana in my local farmer's market this morning." She grabs the large fruit and hugs it close to her, nestling it to her breasts. "Isn't it impressive?"
You lift your head up for a moment, continuing to massage her vagina with your fingers. "Yeah, sure..."
She then slowly licks the phallic object up and down and slides it deep into her mouth. "Hmmm... It's a good thing!" she purrs.
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