Often I fantasied it was me who found that ancient bottle in the sand on that beach and who unsuspecting lay rubs the bottle and Jeannie comes out to ...hank him for releasing her from her prison. “Thank you so much for releasing me from my prison, Master.” the beautiful Barbara as Jeannie would say. “Who are you? Where,d you come from? Thought I was stuck on this Godforsaken remote island on my own! I must be hallucinating.” I stammered. “I assure you are not hallucinating Master. I am a real. I am still unable to believe the brazen way in which Emmy just had me like that in the darkened corner of a public bar, yet here we are walking back to my house so that she can “take a closer look at the mess I made in my beautiful panties”. I breathe a heavy sigh, almost in relief, as we get further away from the pub and it is just Emmy and me walking alone. We shoot each other a look and and a smile. “Alright, Humph?” Emmy asks. “Yes, Emmy, although I have a rather cold crotch!” I jest,. "I felt so good inside you I wanted to go on screwing forever. Or for as long as my energy held out." Yes..." Coral's tone was thoughtful. "Which makes me realize that there seemed to be less physical exhaustion in that position. How about you?" Now that you mention it... there was a sort of easy, gliding smoothness that required little effort. I'm a hell of a lot more chipper right now than I've been after many a lay!" I'm glad to hear that," Coral told him. She laid her head in his lap and. She moaned loudly but never stopped sucking daz’s cock.“Aarrrrgggghhhhh ummm ummm ohhh arrrrrgggghhhh” Well she didn’t stop sucking until daz filled her mouth with salty spunk. Fionas first load of strange sperm other than mine and her hubbys. She was turning into a proper cum slut now. What she couldn’t swallow dribbled down her chin and onto daz’s legs and the car seat. I carried on fucking her doggy, bent into the car until her legs shuddered and she came.Daz had got the opposite side.