It wasn't even 6 AM when I'd heard Felix crawling out of bed and going to the kitchen. Usually, I don't wake up when he raids the fridge that early, but this time I did.
I also knew that he would be disappointed because I'm out of vegan vanilla pudding.
"Sorry, cutie-pie, I'm out of pudding," I muttered when he came back to bed.
"I wish I had some vanilla pudding."
I pretended to talk with a sleepy voice even though I was fully awake:
"You want some vanilla pudding?"
I rose abruptly and slapped his face a few times with my hard cock:
"Suck my cock if you're really that desperate for some pudding."
It was hysterical; we were both laughing and kissing for a long time.
Is my cum truly like a vanilla pudding?
Here's some pudding for you
After all our laughing and kissing, did I give Felix some pudding from my thick cock?
I don't fancy morning sex for several reasons.
The first reason is that I can't get fucked.
I know that my ass isn't clean enough for lovemaking at that time of the day. Whe