Karl watched in awe as this sulky teen with the perfect pink pussy wiggled her butt in a blueberry pie. He didn't know what to do or what to say or what this was all about. "Would you like me to leave?" he asked.

She gave him a stunned look, then hopped down from the counter. "If you left, who would lick all this blueberry pie from my ass?"

When she peeled the pan away, the bottom crust went with it. All that remained on her perfect porcelain skin was a slick helping of pie filling.

She leaned against the counter with her butt facing him and said, "You might want to take off your clothes. This could get messy."

Karl tore out of his clothing and left everything in a messy heap in the corner of the hut.

"Good," she said. "Now lick my ass."

Her cheeks looked delicious: a soft curve topped with fruit-so it was good for you!

"Mmm," she moaned as Karl licked blueberries from her sweet ass.

"That feels good?" he asked.

"It feels good that you're doing what I tell you."

His cock twitched. He knew her game. And he wanted to play. He'd play it all day long.