Breakfast

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8:00 A.M. we passed each other in the kitchen..I'm still sleep and tired because I worked late last night ..not seeing you I bumped into you....spilling your orange juice on your robe. I look and say "Damn....look at this mess....sorry love"...then something happens ...DAMN...I look at how your nipples began to harden because of the cold juice...DAMN...I say again watching how the spilled juice soaked your robe and how your robe clings to your breast..DAMN...I didn't need my coffee that morning.

I start to untie your belt from around your waist....Love I watch your beautiful naked body as the juice rolled from between your breast to your stomach Dissapearing into your sweetness. You smilied at me....and said in that melting voice "WHAT?" You were going to speak again but I softly and quickly kissed you to a hush..wraping my tongue around yours pulling your body forward your mouth opens asking for more. I began to lick all the places where the juice traveled. From Breast to Breast, Nipple to Nipple, slowly gliding my wet tongue into your quivering navel. Your breath shortens! I lift you up on the table spreading your legs....I can smell your sweetness calling me there...but I open a stick of butter....and rub it slowly on your clit it begans to melt from your heat....UMMMMMM...it was hard to hold your pussy lips back because the butter made your pussy lips real slippery ..so I said, "fuck it"...and pushed both of your legs above your shoulders and covered your clit with my mouth. Sucking you hard....side to side....moving downward swallowing the cum from your hot wet cunt.

With both hand you grab my head and push my face deep in your hot cunt...you would pull my head out and slam it back in rotating your hips at the same time...you hold me deep in your cunt...ummmm I was being face fucked. My already harden cock wanted you so bad...but i was still hungry...I turned you over easy......while you are bent at the waist on the table I got on my knees and spread your legs wide so that only your toes were barely touching the floor. You raised your head and watched as I poured syrup into the crack of your ass. You screamed with pleasure as it crept slowly in and over your tight hole....with my four inch tongue I licked it out....sucking you there pulling your ass apart....you began to squirm and jerk as a orgasm rush through your body ...still holding onto the table..me searching for more syrup in the depts of your now well moisten throbbing hole...you screamed, "Do that shit again"...I did but...I sat under you between your legs with my mouth opened wide...while the freshly poured syrup again dripped from your asshole into your cunt where I sucked your hot sweetness...I could still taste the butter from before...UMMMMM yes, that morning was the best breakfast I ever had and I'll never forget it.

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