She snapped her finger at me

The cool draft in the room woke me from my lazy Saturday sleep in. Half conscious and barely able to focus my eyes in the dim light, I realized that my baby had pulled the covers off of me. I thought she had gone for her morning run but to my surprise I found her kneeling squarely between my legs with a locked grip around my ever swelling shaft which seemed to be much more awake than I was. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I muttered a slurred good morning, which got no response from her as she proceeded to push my now quite engorged purple head into her warm mouth. That sensation alone is enough to make me swoon and as  I sat up somewhat on my elbows to get a better view, I accidentally bumped her arm which in turn pushed me much deeper into her mouth than she was expecting. That sudden unexpected movement generated a quick school teacher like snap of the fingers and the glare in her eyes told me that under no conditions was that to happen again. The stern look kinda scared me, but my ever growing hard on was not the least bit deterred as she tightened her grip at the base of my cock and began slurping the entire length of me as if possessed. I felt the skin on my sack being stretched and realized she had pulled an entire handful  completely away from my balls and had stretched it tighter than a drum. I am now fully awake and try  again to sit up so I can watch my baby milk me when she once again stops and snaps her finger at me and tells me to be fucking still or she will bite me. I do as I'm told cause I don't want to loose a body part, as she resumes her onslaught of my hardness. I am completely drenched by her wet mouth and the sight if her sucking me coupled with the sounds of her trying to drink me dry are more than I can take. I feel the pressure explode deep from within me as spurt after spurt pour into the back of her mouth. She just keeps milking and swallowing as the convulsions slowly start to subside leaving me out of breath and delirious. As she sits up,  she finger catches thick white runs at the corners of her mouth which have escaped and snaps her finger at me again as she giggles and tells me she just wanted breakfast in bed.  
Love my baby