She tried to push me away but my arm ‘accidentally’ slipped down to her crotch. She moved my hand and said, “No, darling. Not tonight.” I mumb...ed something unintelligible, as if I was half asleep and still drunk and put my hand back on her thigh and movedit up to her crotch again, sliding her nightie up as I did so. I felt her tense up beside me as my hand eased between her thighs.She was in a lose/lose situation! By now my hand was firmly in her crotch, my fingers invading her cunt. Her cunt. ‘That’s… very sweet of you,’ Clara said, trying to sound flattered. ‘But to answer your question: no, you can’t wish me free,’ she said as she layed down once more. ‘Tukanni made it a condition of the imprisonment spell that the lamp’s prisoner can’t be wished out of their enslavement…’ ‘Wow,’ Jeff responded, once again wrapping his arms around Clara. ‘She really wanted to make sure her sister would never be freed, didn’t she?’ ‘That’s right,’ Clara agreed. ‘Bitch!’ Jeff said with an odd level. He scooped some more cum out of her pussy and pulled his cock out. He coated his cock again and then pushed some cum in her ass. He ran his finger around and then drove his cock back up her butt. He wondered how much she would be screaming if she was awake. Little stuckup cunts as a rule did not like to get fucked up the butt.Billy got into a good rhythm now that her ass was lubricated enough. He watched her little ass pullout with his cock and then collapse back in when he drove it back. My hand goes back to my clit, without any cerebral effort on my part, for I am beyond that. I finger it, at the base, in small circular movements. I pull at it, pinching it when I feel the sensations are about to overwhelm me, I want to make this last as long as I can, going back to rubbing the base hard and fast, then slowly backing off. My other hand goes to the dildo that is still embedded deep in my cunt. I begin to thrust it in and out, but it is him that is there, thrusting into.