Brinda wakes you up

As consciousness fades back in, sensation returns to you slowly. Light peeking through the window... birds tweeting outside... and... and... something between your legs?

Blinking awake, you feel a warm pleasure radiating from your dick. Still a bit disoriented, you throw away the covers, revealing your alarm clock busy at work. Brinda has her mouth wrapped around your member, slowly working her lips up and down. She perks up when the blankets are removed, her eyes sparking in the morning light.

Popping your cock out of her mouth, she smiles up at you. "Good morning Master! I thought this would be a nice way to wake you up. I hope... I hope you don't mind..."

Technically, you had not ordered her to do anything. Still, you stroked her dark hair affectionately. "Not at all dear. This is very kind of you!"

"Thank you Master," she chirped, immediately getting back to the task at hand. With you now awake, she was free to bob her head a bit faster, much to your enjoyment. It was clear she had been studying since the last time you had used her throat. While still an amateur, her motions were much more fluid, her tongue a lot more active. She was a fast learner!

Just as you were leaning back to enjoy yourself, you heard the door open. It was Megan, here for your regularly scheduled wake up call. She was surprised to find you awake, though when her eyes noticed Brinda, it all clicked in her head. A devilish smile crept onto the blonde's face as she approached the bed and got a better view.

"I see you've found a different way to wake up!" She giggled, tilting her head and watching the brown girl work. "You know, I could always wake you up that way, too."

"No, it's better when its a surprise," you muse, your mind already moving on to other matters. "Megan, would you mind going over today's checklist one more time with me? I want to make sure we got everything."

"Certainly," Megan replied, quickly scurrying over to your nightstand and retrieving your tablet. She slowly and methodically went through each item, checking with you that it was both completed and completed well. All while Brinda dutifully sucked you off. The brown girl did not seem to mind being ignored. If anything, it just made her suck you even harder.

"Well, that all sounds good," you groan, the pleasure getting to you. "We should be... hold on one moment..."

Grabbing Brinda's head, you **** it down on your cock. She gags from the sudden use of ****, but does not resist. You empty another load into Brinda, her second in the past eight hours. She eagerly swallows all she can, though most of it was pumped directly into her stomach. When you finally free her, she gasps for air, coughing as she tries to regain her composure.

"Thank... cough cough... thank you Master!" She manages, crawling out of bed. "I'll... cough... I'll get breakfast ready!" With a slight bow, she quickly left her room. She had finished her job, after all.

"She's gotta work on the gag reflex," Megan chuckled. "Though I suppose she'll be getting plenty of practice!"

"That she will. Anyway, as I was saying, we should be ready for Madeline's arrival." Closing your eyes, you enjoyed the post orgasm glow a bit longer. Today was important, though, and you soon clamber out of bed. "Help me get ready. She'll be here in a few hours!"