"I like it," I replied. "Its right for you. Now, I'm supposed to be cooking breakfast and I think you both wanted parsnips." Bacon!" Matilda contradic...ted me."So fried bananas with barley," I replied as I walked past Kelsey.Kelsey threw her arms around me. "Bacon!" she cried.I returned her hug and whispered in her ear. "Patience my love."Matilda stomped her foot. "We want bacon!" Fine," I said as I released Kelsey. "Brussel sprouts, Broccoli and Botulism, coming up."Matilda grabbed me by the ear. "What you waiting for? My pussy tastes just as good no matter what bodyyou are in. Your wife didn't seem to be into lickin' my pussy and you did,so old Frank switched your minds. He's got a great gift. You see I likeguys for fucking, but when it comes to eating pussy there is nothing like awoman's tender touch. Besides what did Dr. Rueben once say, that all of youguys are really lesbians at heart. Anyway, you will enjoy it my dear, moreso than you ever did as a man, because I am the original. Once I was in there I put my hand back on her tit and she held it in place. Her breath was still rhythmic until I put my cock inside her. She gasped and moaned, "Oh, yes, Steve. Fuck me with that big, thick cock of yours. Make me your slut."I figured she was awake and I said, "Carrie?"She didn't answer and just moaned. Asleep or not I was going to fill her pussy with my cum. I moved in and out of her but not too rough because if she was asleep I didn't want to wake her up. Her pussy muscles. Already I feel that I am going to enjoy it, the feel of the ribbon sending shivers through me. He moves to the other side of the bed, securing my other wrist and asking if it is too tight, if I am comfortable, and I assure him that I am. He whispers the safe word to me so that I can stop him whenever I wish. He steps back and admires his handiwork, slipping off his dressing gown and climbing onto the bed and under the covers. He straddles me with his knees either side of mine, sitting back on.