A Balanced Breakfast...

You hoist your little fuck princess onto the countertop, letting her bare bottom smack onto the tile as you spread her knees wide.
"No breakfast is complete without pussy..."
Tara giggles, then squeals as you being to eat her out, lapping hungrily at her sweet nectar and responsive little clit. You grab the bottle of syrup, and Tara gasps as you pour a trickle onto her snatch, then attack with full ****, licking the syrup up as it mingles with her honeypot.
"Oh...Jaaammmmes....." Tara grips the back of your head as you work, resting her legs over your shoulders. "You're so gooood at that..." she plants with her other hand to keep from falling backward.
"It doesn't hurt that you taste so delicious, my little slut."
"Awww.... Thankkk you...." her gratitude descends into a moan of pleasure as you continue your work. You flick, lap, suckle, rub, finger, tongue-fuck, and generally just go to town on her cunt for about 5 minutes before she falls backward onto the counter, her head hanging off the other end as her legs start shaking.
"F....uuuuuaaaaahhhhhKKKK!!!!" She grabs your head with both hands, pressing you into her pussy as she cums, and you can feel her juices run down your chin.
"Your turn to get your daily dose of protein, Tara..." you pull her up and off the island, and she needs no encouragement to fall on your cock with savage gusto. She deepthroats and gags, rubbing your balls and stroking your shaft whenever she comes up for air, until you have **** but to blow a load into her mouth.
"Jzshiiiiiiiiiiiiit...." you grip her head as you squirt again and again, hitting the back of her throat with your spurts.
Tara coughs and splutters, but doesn't spill a drop, drinking it all down.
"Mmm.... tasty milk. Thanks, James..." she smiles up at you, sagging against the cabinets. "How am I supposed to get anything productive done today after that?"
"You'll figure it out, I guess. I got to run, baby doll." You kneel down to give her a loving kiss, then you run to grab your clubs from the garage. Once retrieved, you toss them into the trunk of the Javelin and speed off to the course.