Brad hurriedly took a 69 position and pushed his tongue in the dark dungeon. Linda sensed it and told him that as soon as she could move around, she would raise her leg a little and he could put it in her for relief. As she sat down, Brad showed his love saying that in a minute or so, she would have been served breakfast in the bed. She was about to start flexing, convulsing under the surging pressure of her orgasm but somehow stalled it till she squeezed some more honey on her tongue and took Brad’s meat pillar in her mouth. He had hardly moved to grab his underwear from under the pillow to cover his morning stiffness, that he heard very familiar foot-steps of Linda walking on the kitchen floor towards the stairway. She was already breathing heavy but managed to squeeze another load of honey on her clitoris. He pulled his penis out and as if the telepathy was working, she also knew what he really wanted her to do.
