In a lustful dance, she takes the vegetable, its wetness a tantalizing promise. She brings it to her lips, tasting its earthy flavor, then trails it down her body, between her breasts, over her stomach, to her aching pussy. She pushes it inside, her hips bucking, her moans filling the garden. The carrot, slick with her juices, slides in and out, her pussy gripping it tightly. She fucks herself harder, her orgasm crashing over her, her body shuddering with pleasure.