“Faggots do it better.” Then, he went right back to work sucking it. Cortez could not help but write with pleasure. “Ooh shit! Oh fuck! Goddamn,...boo!”Royal popped up and said, “Let’s get in the bed. I want you to eat this pussy while I suck your dick.”They stood. The strapping young man lifted Royal, taking the sissy by surprise.“Oh my,” screeched the sub.Cortex let out a devious roar. “Tell me the way.”“All the way to the end of the hall, sexy!”Cortez threw the diminutive bottom onto the king. Let them see. I just needed a few seconds moreto capture it."Wow," came Steph's voice over my shoulder.I felt a little twinge of pride at the surprise and admiration in hervoice."If I'd had a thousand tries I would never have guessed what you weredoing. That's really, really good. Are you going to make it?"I looked up at her. She was in her flannel PJs, her hair damp."Maybe. I'm not sure if I could find the fabric. Would you buysomething like that if you saw it in a shop?" Honestly? Yes,. "Oh, but it's not just the rides!" Exclaimed a now excited Emily, "It's the side shows and all those muscle-bound hunks that man the booths and rides." Well, that's fine for you two, I'm sure." Karen said, a smile now lighting her slightly freckled face."Ah, sweetie." Janet said in mock sympathy. "I'm sure there will be some muscle-bound women as well."Karen wrinkled her nose, her 'rabbit face' Emily called it. "No thanks," She replied, but added wistfully. "But I suppose there might be some. “I love you, ma, I love you.” I said.“I know you do, my Beta” She replied softly.And then we slept there in each others arms. The next morning I woke up early. Mother wasn’t up yet, but that was hardly surprising. I found the ingredients for an omelet and cooked that up with a stack of toast, jam on the side. I made a jug of tea. I piled all of it onto a breakfast tray and headed back upstairs.I crawled onto the bed beside mom. The bedsheet was at her waist and her nightgown had slipped off her.