You lied on the ground, butt up, screaming and twisting in orgasm while one stranger held you and the other one continued finger fucking you, massagin... your G-spot with two fingers in your pussy and one in your ass.The orgasm slowed down and he played with your pussy, soft, but kept the finger in your butt.You where breathing heavily, and the young one laughed.Looks like the bitch likes to be handled by real men. He still held you tight.The old one asked you. Are you a real slut? Are you? You. Make it nice and hard. I think you like it, Don't you?" You don't answer and get another slap so you shake your head. " Yes you do and you are going to like it more. Open your Fuck Pig mouth and start sucking." You open your mouth and the string drops out take him in. You have to open wide to fit it in. So thick and hot to the touch. You slide the cock deeper in your mouth without being told. He grabs both sides of your head and pushed his cock deeper making you gag. He seems to like the sound. I actually paused in my efforts to end his life for a moment as I pondered over what he was saying. “Face it Jafar! You’re still, just, Second-Best!” It was then I realised, this Boy was correct, the Genie’s power did surpass mine by a wide margin. The Genie truly was more powerful than I could be, unless…That was when I stopped myself. I remembered the gold shackles on his wrists, the symbol of his being chained to his Lamp. A prisoner to whoever wielded it. The realisation was quite visible. "Danni padded to the bed in such a solemn manner as is his mother was some kind of temple. Her soft embrace calmed him down a little. By chance he placed his hand on the upper part of the cast. His hair stood on end. He realized that she couldn't feel his touch. The cast was holding his mother in an unyielding grip. This made him feel jealous."Daddy didn't tell me that you are so ... broken." What did he tell you?" Rachel asked."That your legs are broken ... and your arm." That's true." But why.