Her tears held strands of her hair in a messy, matted pattern to her lovely face. The dark fire ablaze in her eyes cried out for more bites from the l...ather. “Harder,” she whimpered, as she rolled on to her back, never taking her water-filled eyes off mine. She spread her legs and lifted her hips off the mattress, offering her dripping pussy to my leather. Her arms and head hung lifelessly over the mattress. The hair matted on her tear stained face was an elegant mask, not meant to hide. He nibbled on my ear lightly as I pulled out the milk to make some cereal. "Screw the cereal," he said quickly. "All I want for breakfast is you." I turned around, and kissed him on the lips at full force. This got his attention, and now he was all mine. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, before he slipped a finger between my thighs. He slowly rubbed my clit, making it hard. I rubbed his cock lightly as we made out in the kitchen. His already semi-hard cock grew harder as I rubbed it. She unties her hair. I slowly, very slowly, take my shirt off and toss it. I can see her watching me. I strip down to my boxers, making sure she gets a good show. She climbs under the covers and removes her top. I drop my boxers and crawl in next to her. We proceed to make petty small talk. After only a few minutes of petting and touching I start growing a chubby. She notices. She immediately takes a firm grasp on my cock and starts stroking. As my cock starts getting harder she takes off her. I stood up and looked at her. Her pussy was covered with pussy juice. I then put my face right over her pussy lips as she squirmed to try and get my tongue to touch her there. I took a swipe. She moaned. I took another long slow swipe and she leaned her pussy into me as hard as she could. I loosened her leg ties just a bit to give her more room to squirm and lift her ass off the bed to feed me her pussy. When I did this I went back to work on her pussy and she arched up to me. I was feasting on.