? She crawled up onto the bed,propped a couple of pillows at the head of the bed, lay down against them andplaced another pillow beneath her thighs.?T...en she spread her legs far apart and said, ?Put your head between mylegs and your tongue in my pussy.? I wantto tell you about Bart.? I never did cum that night.?As I tongued her to an orgasm, her juices flowing across my face, shedescribed how much she loved to suck Bart?s cock and have him inside her, toldme how wet she became just thinking. He could taste himself on her tongue. A normal man, he told himself, would have recoiled in horror, but he didn't. This was familiar, somehow. She was a good kisser, too, her tongue dancing a waltz around his inside his mouth. He snaked an arm around her torso, pulling her closer. Her kiss increased in passion.Patrick's mind was spinning. He had two beautiful women in his bed and no memory of how they had gotten here. True, one was a shemale and the other a little person, the last two. "I am called Charlie and this woman is Mary." Come we were just returning to our village, going for our midday meal," Aldhelm mentioned."We are much obliged." Does your woman not speak?" Asked Aldhelm."She is from a different place and does not understand the tongue." What are you saying?" Butted in Mary."We are being invited to their village. I said you don't speak their language as you are from a different place." If this is England, why don't they speak English?" The English language hasn't. She felt his finger inside, her pussy clenching together. Her hips rocking. Another moan. He was undressing himself now. She saw his familiar boxershorts, a bulge hiding behind the elastic fabric and a few moments later his cock appeared. Slightly curved to the left, he didn’t have the biggest cock she’d ever seen, but he was quite adequate. Adequate indeed. He grabbed his own dick and showed her the tip. He looked at her inquisitively. ‘Still no safeword?’ He asked teasingly. He crawled.