Ethan woke early, the sweet scent of Elena’s breasts filling his nostrils.

Her soft, warm skin practically enveloped his face, forming a fragrant pillow that was irresistibly cozy.

As he lightly ran his hands over her body, he felt her delicate fingers firmly wrapped around his cock, stroking him at a rhythmic, gentle pace.

"Are you awake, sweetheart?" A soft giggle escaped her lips, accompanied by a firmer grip and faster tempo, her hand gliding up and down the length of his shaft.

"Ah... now I am..."

A lazy smile spread across Ethan’s lips as he nibbled gently at the creamy dark skin of her huge black tits.

The soft flesh dimpled between his teeth, warm and plush against his tongue,.

She smiled, sliding her body down along the sheets until her face was positioned in front of his cock, already throbbing close to the limit.

After all, it had taken him quite a while to wake up.

Her lips closed around the tip, both hands working in tandem along his length, stroking and squeezing in rhythm with the hollow suction of her cheeks.

Her tongue swirled lazily around the head, dragging over the sensitive underside with every slow bob, her half-lidded eyes gazing up at him.

After a few moments, he finally came in her mouth.

Her cheeks puffed out, lips sealing tightly as she squeezed her massive, soft breasts around the base of his shaft.

The heavy mounds pillowed around him, dark skin stretched taut where her fingers dug in, trembling under the force of her grip.

"Gulp~~ Gulp~~ Gulk..."

Her throat, still groggy with sleep, struggled and failed to handle it all.

Long strands of cum escaped, dripping from the corners of her lips and painting her two huge tits with sticky white trails that gleamed against her dark skin.

"Aghnnn~~"

A muffled moan escaped as she lifted her breasts and let them drop heavily onto Ethan’s lap.

The two massive globes bounced from the impact with a wet, meaty slap, the dense flesh rippling in thick, lazy waves that traveled across every inch of their surface.

Her fingers sank back into the dark skin now glazed with cum, kneading the heavy mounds slowly as thick white ropes trickled down the deep valley of her cleavage.

"Thanks for the meal, hubby... I hope this little gift helps you start your day off right, fufufu~~ "

She smiled maturely, her long fingers covering her cum-slicked lips as she let out a high-pitched, sweet, delicate burp.

She blushed at the adorable sound that had escaped her own lips, her free hand resting gently on her stomach, now filled with Ethan’s seed.

"Oops... looks like I drank too much of hubby’s milk," she sighed with satisfaction, slowly rising from the bed.

Of course, she didn’t walk away before Ethan gave that perfect, dark ass a firm slap.

His palm cracked against the plump flesh with a sharp, meaty sound.

For a brief instant, the thick cheek caved in deeply beneath his hand, the dense meat flattening into the shape of his palm before springing back with a heavy bounce.

A deep wave rolled through the full curve of her ebony ass, the tremor spreading up toward her hip and down into her thigh, a surprised little squeal escaping her lips.

After she headed toward the bathroom, Ethan followed.

He washed the sweat from his body, giving those huge tits one last squeeze, the heavy mounds spilling around his grip in soft, pillowy folds, warm water running in little rivulets down the deep curves of her cleavage.

With that, he got dressed and satisfied, left.

Without a doubt, it had been the best "good morning" any man who valued his own dick could ask for.

Leaving the bedroom behind, he went down to the kitchen, where the maids were preparing breakfast and chatting casually with Evelyn and Alice, who were sitting on a sofa in the corner of the room.

Theoretically, the maids were supposed to treat them as mistresses, but little by little, they had ended up becoming friends.

When Ethan entered the kitchen, the girls fell silent all at once, quickly returning their focus to their tasks.

Their ample breasts swayed gently with every movement of their hands, the twin mounds bobbing softly beneath the thin fabric of their uniforms.

Their faces were flushed, and the pale skin of their generous cleavages still glistened with moisture from their early morning bath, ensuring they were always clean and fragrant for their Lord.

"What’s going on?" Ethan asked, grabbing a glass of water and taking a sip, puzzled by the sudden silence that had fallen over the room.

"Oh... nothing much." Evelyn laughed, her arms crossed just below her large, tanned breasts, the gesture pushing the ample flesh upward obscenely.

"We were just discussing when you’d fuck them... Elena selected them specifically because they’re virgins and, well, beautiful. They’re eager to lose their purity to you."

"E-Evelyn!" Alice exclaimed from beside her, her face turning a vibrant shade of red, while her friend merely shrugged, unconcerned.

Evelyn knew that if they weren’t honest about their own desires right away, they’d be waiting until they were old.

The five maids also froze, their already flushed faces turning an even deeper red.

Even Ethan nearly spit out his water, forcing himself to swallow the sip.

"Ah..." He sighed, watching as the girls quickly positioned themselves in front of him.

Mia, the oldest and tallest among them, was the first to speak, stepping forward with her legs trembling slightly.

"I-I’m so sorry for our disrespect, my lord! We didn’t..."

She lowered her head, her eyes brimming with tears.

Her voice was sweet and lovely, drawing a sigh from Ethan.

He almost laughed at those words, his gaze slowly sweeping over her body.

It was hard to deny the beauty she possessed.

She wasn’t even close to Alice, of course, but they were different kinds of beauty.

Alice possessed the kind of beauty capable of enchanting a god; Mia and all those maids, the kind capable of enchanting a man.