“N-no,” I stammered.“Well, that’s less fun for me,” Paul smiled, “but I can live with that.”He was moving across the room, still holding...his erection. When he reached us, he placed a hand on the back of his wife’s neck and leaned in to kiss her. Again it was a kiss that spoke volumes of how deeply they loved each other, and yet here Paul was, prepared to share his wife with me. I found it hard to get my head round that. Later Paul would explain to me how he and Erica had learned about the. I looked between my legs and my vaginal lips were so fat and puffy Icouldn't believe it - imagine two croissants in between your legs --that's what was between my legs now - two big, fat puffy croissants -only they were pussy lips.My pussy lips.They were so huge and puffed out I could hardly believe they fit betweenmy legs. It looked like someone had put two bananas in between my legs,or like a hot dog bun was in between me there.Coming out of them, hanging down from them I could see labial. There is a perfectly reasonable explanation for this…’ Oh, like hell there is, he thought cynically, as he set the girl down on the bed. A scantily dressed harem girl appears out of what could be, in essence, a lamp, and there was a perfectly reasonable explanation for that? I guess anything is better than believing she really is a genie, Avery thought, studying her face carefully. And you know, she looks awfully familiar… The dark hair was smoother and straighter, the complexion clearer, but. She gives really good head, especially when she's drunk, so cumming won't be a problem for you. I'll pay you after you show me the photo. And don't worry about getting into trouble. These society types are so pilled up you can slip out quick, and she'll be so drunk that she'd never recognise you again." He had been right - she had given good head. I regretted not having the chance to fuck her, God knows what she would have been like. I felt unsatisfied, but there was no need to worry - after.