It took him a few stabs before his cock slid into me but it we both expressed an ecstatic cry. My cunt pulsed on his penis. I was already close to a c...imax.Slowly he found a rhythm that worked between us and his hands came manfully onto my hips.“Oh Margo, ... is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snapped.My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock. " I said.He started laughing at patted me on the back."That was damn brave Anthony." He said.I shook my head."I only did what had to be done." I said.He nodded."I know how that is, still brave." He said."Its going to take awhile to sort this all out, how many ships ended up coming to our aid?" I asked."Last count had it at 1.7 million, all ranging from colony ships too fighters, all with different stories, all from someplace else." He said.We walked toward Medical where I would be checked. Slowly, Lynette nodded, and crawled until she could find the nozzle.It took a minute or two for Lynette to get the water back on, and it didn't occur to me that she didn't take the same care to keep the pressure low as I did. As it was, Kristen was wriggling too much for me to be able to reach the water controls. When I looked up, my brain noticed that something wasn't quite right, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong.Before I could warn Lynette, the first spurt hit its mark."NO!" Kristen. " He waited for the genie to do something, but he didn't. No arm waving, no chanting . . . nothing. He was about to complain when he discovered that he was already dry. He hadn't even noticed the change. All he could say as he looked down at himself was, "Wow." Indeed," snarled the man.Nick thought about the stories he had read about wishing. Most of them involved wishes gone bad. In the end, the final wish was usually given over to fixing the previous wishes, leaving the person no better off.