Without bothering dressing I walk to the kitchen to find Katie in her night robe making coffee. From the slickness of her hair and her disheveled look I can easily assume that she was masturbating furiously while we were going at it.
I walk behind her and hug her, pressing my already reawakened cock against her buttocks.
"Good morning, my horny little slave. Did you enjoy your wakeup call?"
As I talk, I undo her robe from the front and grab both tits squeezing gently.
Katie moans at my touch and freezes as I lower my mouth to kiss the nape of her neck.
"Mmm. Master… good morning…"
One hand move sfrom her breasts and slides slowly toward her pussy, where a curled finger invades her insides.
"Ahhh… master…"
I take out my finger and bring it in front of her face. Without saying anything Katie takes it in her mouth and starts sucking it.
"Tell me, my little slave, what do you taste on my finger?"
"Shlirp… my pussy juices, master."
