“I'm gonna piss the bed. Now move. Both of you."
When neither of them moved, Daniel pulled them off of him to cries of protest. He pushed them together and they quietened, and he spread the blanket over them. He saw their smiles when he was leaving.
Fakers, he smiled to himself.
He put on his sandals and walked out to the outhouse. He shivered against the cool morning air, damp with dew. He pissed for a long time and rushed back to the house. He peeked into the bedroom and the girls were back asleep clutching each other. He took a moment to admire the view before closing the door.
He fired up the stove and went back outside to the well to fetch water. He carried in two buckets to fill the day chamber and then filled the kettle and put it on the stove to boil. He was feeling really good today. He felt energised. A smile kept creeping up his face.
He went into the larder and pulled out salt pork and potatoes and onions. He spent the next little while prepping the food before getting out his cast-iron skillet. He dropped some lard into the pan and fried up the pork and then removed it. He added thinly sliced potatoes to the pan and poured in a little water and covered it. He removed the boiling kettle before the whistle woke the girls and then took out three mugs and prepared tea in his ceramic teapot.
He waited a few minutes and then checked on the potatoes by sticking them with a fork. They were done. He poured off the water and added more lard and fried the potatoes a little and then added the chopped onion. In a few minutes, he had breakfast ready. He put the pork back in to re-heat it and then scooped out the contents onto a Large plate. He grabbed three forks and headed to the bedroom.
He pushed the door open and was greeted by the sight of Jasmine lying on top of Amy. They were eating each other out. He leaned against the doorway and watched. They were making beautiful sounds of pleasure. They seemed to have a hunger for one another, and a familiarity that gave him a moment of jealousy. He shook away those thoughts and picked up a fork and stabbed some potato and pork. He ate his portion, watching the girls pleasure each other. Jasmine was finger fucking Amy and sucking on her clit. It didn't take long and soon both girls we're coming together. They squealed and moaned into each other's pussy and then stilled and lay there panting.
"That was lovely, girls!" proclaimed Daniel.
Jasmine lifted her head and smiled at him. Her face was wet with Amy's juice. “Is that breakfast?"
"It looks like you just had breakfast."
Amy poked her head out from between Jasmine's legs. "I smell fried potatoes. Gimme." Amy pushed Jasmine off her and she emitted a squawk of indignation. Amy blew her hair from her face and pushed back and sat up against the headboard. She stretched out her hands and made grasping motions. "Gimme, gimme!"
Jasmine scooted up beside her and then kissed Amy.
Amy scowled and pushed her face away. “Not kissy-kissy time. Feed me, now!"
Daniel chuckled and put the plate down on their laps and handed them each a fork. They oohed and aahed over the food and dug in. Daniel went back to the kitchen and poured three mugs of tea, added some honey, and brought them into the bedroom. He handed them each one and settled on the end of the bed.
He waited until they finished their food. Jasmine belched and leaned back and sipped her tea smiling. Amy sighed contently and patted her stomach. Her breasts swayed with her every movement and Daniel stared at them.
Amy smiled at him and Lifted one. "Like them?"
Daniel nodded and sipped his tea.
Jasmine cleared her throat. "I think you found it last night, lover."
She stretched out the last word and Amy shot a look at her. Jasmine smiled at her and continued. "Twisting my nipples seems to be my thing. That was fucking unreal. Each orgasm built on the last one.
I didn't know where they started or ended. Thank you, Daniel."
“You're welcome, hon."
“I really loved it."
Amy smacked her.