"Pulling it from the oven Cherrie smells it, licks it, and sits in it!"
Oh my, Cherrie Pie!
She's warmed our hearts with a promise of cherry pie. As she pulls it from the cooling oven she's told by the girls that there is very little whipped cream left after their wicked tea-party. She says, "Then you can all bite my Cherrie red Cheeks! I'll keep this pie all to myself!" As she reaches into the oven she gloats, and then, to our surprise, when she stands up, she hits herself with splurts and gobs of whipped cream, all over her head,! followed by a gush over the pie, and then into her mouth, which became spray all over her face, hair, clothes and kitchen! Well, Cherrie didn't mind. She had PIE. warm cherry PIE. Mmmmm, she smelled it, licked it, kissed it, plunged it, slammed it over her head, and just at her peak the gorgeous girl puts what's left upon the floor below her and does the best slow-motion pie-sitting squish and so so so hornily done you'll wish you were on her floor, grovelling in her tasty home-baked muck. Ahhhh Another girl who does! And does it well! Her innocently devilish shower will heat up your! Whew, she's hot!