Pleasing Them Both, In their Own Way

Katie brought in a fresh mug of coffee to Petey. He was still asleep. He was such a lazy bum, Katie thought with some platonic affection. She placed the coffee on his bedside, reaching down and undoing his briefs, pulling out his small cock.

She tugged on it firmly. Jesus, it was so thin, she thought. She manhandled it, and found him to be more responsive to that, firmly tugging on his shaft.

"Oh God," Petey moaned, lifting up into her hand.

"Just relax," Katie said. But Petey had little stamina, and started to cum prematurely. He moaned, and Katie's lips twisted. He was sweet, but no man.

She rubbed the cum on her hand onto his briefs, tugging them back up. He was already snoring again.

***

Katie gave Big Peter the treatment befitting the man of the house. Bacon and eggs and toast, with a steaming mug of black coffee. He was already nude and hard, waiting for her. She smiled like the vixen she was, strutting over to him, wearing just a pink robe that left nothing to the imagination. She shrugged it off, naked.

"Now there's my bitch," Peter said, grinning wickedly. She flushed, but said nothing, fellating him while he ate his breakfast, as he occasionally groped her large breasts. By the time she was finished and they'd showered together, Petey was still snoring in his bed.