The light broke through the window illuminating the bedroom. Sara was asleep next to me on her back. Her breasts looked wonderful in the light of the dawn. As my eyes focused, I remembered we had spent the night in Sara's bedroom. I also remember Sara talking about us "making love" and how she "loved" the feel of my dick inside her.
My head was telling me I should stop her and make clear that we were just having sex and love was not a part of this. Another part of me was telling me not to blow a good thing. Tammy was coming home tonight, and I might not get to enjoy these spectacular breasts again.
My head won, but it was the head that was growing between my legs. My lips found their way Sara nipples, kissing and sucking on them. She stirred them moaned. "Oh, I'm sorry did I wake you?" looking up at her smiling.
"Mmm, a wonderful wake-up. Please don't stop, your lips are welcome anywhere on my body and I want them everywhere. I don't want to be demanding but if you wanted to give my lips a kiss, I would love it. Then anywhere else your lips wanted to go I would love that too."
I kissed her deeply then moved down her body kissing my way to her hips. I bypassed her crotch, kissing my way down her thighs ending with her feet. I had never really been into feet, but Sara's feet intrigued me. They were small and manicured. She moaned when I kissed and sucked on her toes. I mimicked a blowjob on her big toes. "Wow, that's kinky. I love it. If my toes could cum they would. Not to rush you but when you're done there I think you forgot a spot."
I looked up at her, "Oh no, I didn't forget. I'm just saving the best for last."
My tongue traced up Sara's thigh till I found her honey pot. "Oh God that feels good," she moaned.
"Nothing like breakfast pussy," I said laughing.
Sara threw her head back enjoying my tonguing. Her taste was wonderful as I lapped her up. I settled in for a long slow feast between her legs. Sara's moans urged me on. Finally, she bucked and shook with an orgasm.
Once she calmed down she pulled me up to her kissing me and licking her juice off my face. "I think I need to take care of you now," She said looking down at my limp cock.
"Let's wait till after breakfast. My little man needs some more rest before we put it back to work. You've worn it out but in a great way."
We made our way to the kitchen to have another naked meal, this time pancakes. Sara kept looking at me with a faraway look. She was continually telling me how great the weekend had been and how much she enjoyed me making love to her.
Sara picked up the bottle of syrup, "Don't you just love syrup? It makes everything taste better." Sara said swirling her fork around her plate. She looked up at me with a devious look.
"What's that look for?"
"This is something Tammy and I talked about when we were horny teenagers."
"Talked about what?" I asked.
"Sucking a syrup-coated cock. It was one of those things you talk about at a sleepover. We even put syrup on carrots and sucked it off. Never did it for real but I would love to try it and we have both ingredients here."
"That's surprising to me, I could never get Tammy to do anything remotely kinky. If you want a syrup covered cock, I will be happy to provide the cock."
Sara grabbed the syrup and we headed up to the bedroom. I knew the syrup was going to be messy and Tammy would kill us both if we ruined her sheets. I pulled the bedding off and replaced it with a plastic mattress cover. "That should work," I said jumping up on the bed spreading my legs.
Sara smiled then squeezed the syrup bottle at my hardening cock. "Ooo, that's cold."
"Don't worry I will warm you up." She said licking my dick. "Mmm, you taste good. I just have to remember not to bite down."
"Oh shit, please don't." She licked the excess off then took my cock in her mouth sucking the syrup off. "God, that feels so good."
Sara sucked the syrup off my dick, but my pubic hair was sticky and matted together. It was fun but messy. I didn't want to cum in Sara's mouth, I didn't think I had another one in me. I convinced Sara to shower with me before we had one last fuck before Tammy got home.
Sara paid close attention to washing out my pubic hair. "Before we do this again we should shave this." She said drying me off.
Back in bed we lay holding each other just kissing. Our tongues danced, while I massaged her tits. It felt like we kissed for twenty minutes when Sara slid underneath me. My cock teased her pussy lips refusing to go in. Her hips started to press upward, trying to coax my dick inside me. I was determined not to penetrate her, just yet.