I never had jelly as a child, my Mumma didn it trust the way it moved. Like any mischievous girl, I grew up wanting the things I never had. So, don it be surprised to find me in a scanty satin bikini, with open breasted top and crotchless panties, licking my lips and eyeing up some large bowls of jelly.. What starts with an innocent nibble soon turns messy. I don it just love the taste of the fruity flavours, but I love the feel of rubbing the soft sweet over my hard tits and stroking it into my long erect cock. With all these colourful jelly juices running down my curves I must look good enough to eat. Can help me clean up after!.. But remember, no hands ,-
