I picked up my sister. I admired her little body for a moment, but I didn't waste much time, since I didn't know when she'd wake up. I scotch taped her legs together and then I taped her arms to her torso. I placed her on the kitchen counter. That'd keep my new doll safe.
I returned to the table and sat down in front of my plate. There was my toast, along with my naked little mom trapped in honey.
"Tina is safe and we have some time to ourselves. Now, you were saying you wanted to get cleaned up?"
"Safe? Yes, Matt, can you wash me off?"
"Of course I can mom. I... Uh... Have a particular way I'd like to do it. I'd like to see how you taste."
Karen went wide-eyed. "Matt, do not eat me!"
"Shh, shh. I wouldn't eat you. I said taste, not eat. Here..."
I reached down and carefully removed my mother from the toast. The sight and feel of her in my fingers was exhilarating. I brought her legs to my lips.
"Matt! Matt! What are you..."
I wrapped my lips around one of her legs. I tasted the honey and felt her tiny smooth leg. I sucked and licked the honey off.
"Oh! Matt... That feels amazing!"
I switched legs.
"Matt, this feels incredible!"
I also did the arms. Then lay her on her stomach in my hand and gave her a long, slow lick across the back. Then I brought my lips down and sucked the honey off of her back and her butt.
Flipping her over again, I could tell that Karen was thoroughly enjoying this. I then licked her from crotch to face. Sucking the honey off of her stomach.
Next, I went for her breasts. I placed my lips around her bosom and began to suckle.
"Matt! I don't... Oh!"
Karen began to moan.
After a brief time I let up. I opened wide and gently put her whole head in my mouth. I felt her little face on my tongue. I was really aroused by now.
After a moment I pulled her out and began to suck on her breasts again. After a minute or two she got back to moaning. I stopped and brought my tongue down to her crotch and began to lick. She moaned louder.
I massaged her breasts with my thumbs.
After several minutes of this Karen couldn't hold it any longer.
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