They'd returned to the kitchen to fulfill the Goddess' wish. But it didn't stop them from having their fun. With all the good laid out on the counter, Elena was able to stir and be stirred at the same time. Jim's powerful feet of cock slid in an out while she worked on the counter supported by her own "naturally" ample breasts.
This caused some delay, but they ignored Sharon's shouts as they hurried through her command. A great vat of dough was mixed up, overflowing a massive crock-pot (again, Jim didn't know why his kitchen was so well stocked!). Elena had to stop mixing while Jim filled her with own batter in pumping pulses the size of cum filled water balloons. Her tight tunnel snapped shut after a slurping of unnatural length accompanied Jim's exit.
The dough was done! But so were the cookies and Elena. From her basement lair, Sharon heard both the orgasmic cries and the ringing egg timer vibrating against Elena's much engorged gumball convexity of a clit.
Elana took the cookies and Jim took the dough, and brought them to Sharon down below.
Tue Oct 20 21:37:13 2009