Sweet treats down there...

I just had a random flashback about this head guy I used to see. I called him my head guy because there was no penetration between us; he only serviced me orally. He was on his way to see me and I’d been eating horribly all day long. Even though this was something he really enjoyed doing and claimed I was always just right, I was feeling self conscious about my taste. I was sucking on a blow pop when he said he was parking. As I was rolling the sucker around in my mouth, inspiration hit. I unlocked the door for him and got into position, waiting. When he came into my bedroom he had to pull the blow pop out of my blue raspberry flavored pussy before he got started.

Anyone else ever play with their food?