<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com//w/WickedJ/311733.jpg)</div>Name: Rachel Trinmoor<br/>Role: Baker<br/>Location: The Glaze Bakery<br/>Wearing: Electric blue tank top, black short skirt, blue star flower in her hair, blue 4" heels.<br/>Tagging: Innocenza<br/><hr/><br/>Rachel smiled a wicked smile, trapping her lower lips between her teeth as she looked from this commanding, erotic woman to the place she had picked to receive her custom glaze. She normally performed her glazes behind the counter, for safety, and a modicum of modesty. But Rachel was finding that this woman's fantasy...well she wanted to help bring it to life. She turned and pet a hand along Baby's face.<br/><br/>"Baby, I need you to run the counter. Take orders, if we're out suggest alternatives, I am going to be busy with Ms. Castellesi's order for awhile I think." Rachel purred to her little boi toy. With a final pat on the ass she sauntered back around the counter, her hips swaying seductively as she approached the location Ms Castellesi had indicated. She saw that each of her purchases were laid out, awaiting the extra glaze she was commissioning.<br/><br/>"Ms. Castellesi...you sure know how to get a girl all hot and bothered." She said throatily as her eyes locked on the immense bulge trying to force itself out of the laughingly insufficient bikini bottom. "Let me serve you."<br/><br/>With a smile she lay her hands upon her own hips, and slowly drew them up her thighs, pressing the fabric of her skirt to her skin, and dragging it upwards. Slowly it revealed her tiny blue thong, which strained to contain her own foot long cock, which was rapidly hardening and trying to force itself free of it's satin prison. Once her skirt was bunched up around her waist, she reached down and drew out her girl cock as she stepped up to point herself over the pastries, making sure the tip of her cock hovered over the first item, the slice of pie, so any drips of pre would fall upon it. She wrapped her hand around her shaft, and started to slowly jack herself with a hum of pleasure.<br/><br/>"Well Ms. Castellesi, if you want to help me, make a batch...hmmmm. you come into the back with me. I let you use me or Baby, any way that you want. We are at your service, and will do anything you need...to coaxe your special glaze out of you, as many times as you can. We make sure to have...a mixing bowl on hand, for you to aim for once you're ready." She moaned as her cock jerked in her hand as she imagined this woman bending her over her baking table, shoving her tits into a flowered cutting board, she smiled in blissful imagination as the first strings of precum started to drip from her cock. "A...futa with a stud of a cock like yours...oh I can only imagine...how many batches of glaze you could provide."