Cum for dinner

When she finished the pizza she saw a note under where it was on the plate. Reading it she followed its instructions and went to the fridge, opening the door she saw a cup inside the door just like it said there would be. She took the cup back to the table and sat turning over the note to continue reading it.

‘Now you’ve had your dinner its time for your after dinner drink’ she said the words of the note aloud and looked into the cup. Anita smiled as she saw it half full of white liquid; it could be only one thing. Dipping a finger into the thick liquid Anita brought it back to her face, sniffing it deeply and moaned at the smell of the cum that was dripping off the bottom of her finger onto her the tops of her full breasts, she shuddered as it slowly slid onto her erect nipples.

‘Oh hmmmmm’ she moaned as the finger was insulted into her mouth, her tongue licking off the salty treat that she had coating her digit. When it was clean she picked up the cup swirling it the thick cum rocking slightly inside. Anita brought it to her nose and took a deep breath of the spunk; it made her pussy throb with pleasure as her own juice poured out onto the chair she was sat on. Slowly tilting the cup, the thick cum slide closer to her open mouth, the anticipation of it hitting her tongue and filling her mouth was extraordinary. It was that feeling that was making her so horny and wanton.