Make Us Breakfast Babe

Kathy moaned and squirmed at her girlfriend’s lick, so brief against her, just teasing her needy, denied cunt.

“Good Morning Babe!” her girlfriend grinned up at her. “Better make yourself comfy. I’ve got someone else to say good morning to, and she doesn’t like me to hurry.”

Kathy watched as her girlfriend scampered to what had been Kathy’s bedroom, so eager to spend time with Goddess. At the door, she paused and looked back.

“Be a doll and make us breakfast, babe. I’ll have an appetite.”