Driven IX: Breakfast

I returned to the living room with Dasha and Davon chilling couch, still naked and sweaty from our most recent sex activities. It was great I must say. Don't get me wrong, I love Davon and his thick, massive dick, but sometimes a girl needs something different. I think that's another reason why I like sexing Dasha too; for the variety. Remy's dick was so good I couldn't help but to slide him my number, as far as I'm concerned if Dasha can have two dicks hell why can't I? I joined my lovers as they sat on the couch enjoying the fireplace and soft music playing. I don't know when it happened, but we gradually drifted off to sleep.
I woke up in my bed around 4:30am. I guess Davon carried me upstairs. I looked over to my left and saw that Dasha was laying next to me, but Davon wasn't around. I needed his big arms around me. I had to think for a minute about what day it was, when it dawned on me that it was Monday, and he had to be at work early. I turned over and went back to sleep. I guess my body really needed to rest, I woke up to the smell of bacon wafting in the air. I stretched, rolled out the bed and grabbed my house coat as I headed downstairs to the kitchen. The food was smelling so good my stomach started growling. I was feeling like a crackhead because I kept licking my lips. I laughed at myself as I entered the kitchen. Dasha was cooking at the stove butt ass naked, with just my fuzzy house shoes on. Sexy as hell. Shaking my head I went to the fridge to grab the orange juice and a glass from the cabinet.
"Good morning baby. How did you sleep?" Dasha greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and handed me my plate of eggs, bacon, and waffles with strawberries. Girl knew how to throw down in the kitchen. I took the plate and sat down at the table, just as I was about to dig in, I realized i didn't have any syrup.
"Could you bring me the syrup please baby." I asked Dasha while she was making her plate of food. She grabbed it and walked over to the table. Once she sat her plate down, she popped the top on the syrup and drizzled it on my waffles.
"Mmm, that looks so good." I said to her.
"You know what else looks good." Dasha said seductively. Looking her dead in the eyes. I replied "What would that be?" Dasha then started to drizzle the syrup on to my thighs. Squatting down in front of me she then licked off the sticky goodness. Her tongue was so warm and wet. I could feel my pussy starting to moisten. Damn I just wanted to eat my breakfast in peace, but it seems that I have been dooped; not that I was going to mind. I leaned back in the chair, she spread my thighs a little wider and drizzled more of the syrup on me.
"Girl you gonna make a mess." I said as I ran my fingers through her hair.
"That's the point." She said. "And I plan on cleaning it all up." Dasha ran her long tongue up my inner thighs; placing small and sensual kisses on me as she did so. I moaned a little. Her lips were so soft, causing the lips between my thighs to speak.
"You like that baby?" Dasha asked me. I could only nod my head yes. My head was leaned back and one leg was placed on her shoulder and my house coat fell onto the floor exposing my naked body in the warm kitchen. I looked down at Dasha who still had her face buried between my legs. Her hands gripped and massaged me. Running my fingers through her hair; I lifted her head and locked eyes with her. She smiled, then flicked her tongue at me. Licking my lips, I smiled back and guided her head back towards its beginning destination. She stopped at my bare titties and licked my nipples until they became hard as diamonds. My pussy gushed every time she wrapped her lips around my aureoles. My body quivered.
Dasha pushed my chair back and positioned herself in front me; sitting on the floor, facing my pussy. She then slid her hands behind my ass and moved me closer to her. She tickled my clit with her nose first before she dived in. Quick flicks of her tongue shot chills up my spine. Her full lips sucked on my pussy lips softly. Dasha then flattened her wide tongue and lapped the juices that were flowing from the bottom to the top of the pussy. She did this over and over again. Darting her tongue in and out my love canal. Swirling all around and them placing those lovely lips onto of my clit and just humming on it. Shit felt so good. I could hear her moaning as she ate me. Wrapping my hand up in her hair, I guided her head in circles and then pushed her face deep into my middle. Dasha didn't resist. Rotating my hips in the chair as her tongue moved up and down my swollen clit. "Shit." I whimpered. She continued to devour my pinkness; nibbling at my lips causing me to yelp each time.
I was becoming so wet that a puddle started forming in the chair. Dasha tried her best to catch all my juices in her mouth, but still some managed to escape. My whimpers turned into moans, moans turned louder, then to low screams of exstacsy. Juices flowed from me like an unstoppable leaking faucet. Dasha squeezed my thighs and sucked my pussy so hard and fast I could feel the nut building. I was on the verge of busting the biggest nut. Dasha was a pro with her tongue and she knew it. Rocking my hips back and forth; still grasping her hair in my hands, my temperature began to rise and my legs began to shake. Dasha locked eyes with me as spoke into my pussy; "Cum for mama; cum for me." Her tongue picked up speed and her mouth became a hoover, sucking, licking, flicking the hell out of my pussy. My screams echoed through out the kitchen, bouncing off the walls. Dasha slid two fingers into me, making my body jerk and my creamy filling release itself onto her fingers. The sounds of "OH SHIT." "GOTDAMNIT IM CUMMNIG" made its way around the large kitchen. My body shook so hard I literally fell out of my chair. Dasha and I laughed so hard as I tried to catch my breath.
"Damn mami, you ok?" Dasha said as she sucked my juices from her fingers.
"Yes, baby I'm good." I replied standing up and putting the chair back in its place.
"Good. Now lets have breakfast." Dasha said sitting down at her plate.

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