I dropped my pants, and my stiff cock flopped out between us, and Trina's eyes went wide.
"Wow, that is as big as Eliza said! I thought that she was kidding!" Trina exclaimed, looking down at the impressive size of it before glancing between the bowl of icing and back at my dick. "Do you like it to be licked?"
I nodded slowly, instantly seeing where this spontaneous little encounter was heading.
"I definitely prefer it to be sucked," I said with a mischievous grin, dipping my finger back into the sweet vanilla icing and smearing a generous dollop over the thick head and length of my rod.
"Let me help you with that right now!" Trina said eagerly, dropping down to squat, but I shook my head with a devilish smile.
I twisted my arms around, grabbed Trina firmly by the hips, and flipped her upside down. The cold room was tight on space and the shelves made moving awkward, but Trina squealed in surprise as I smoothly spun her around without a single incident.
