He placed his hands on the back of my head and was now fucking my face. “Carl, fuck his mouth”, Maria exclaims. “Shoot your cum inside so he can...taste you.” “I will, I will…I want you to suck my cum. Suck me!” he replied. His cock slid in and out of my mouth and I felt I was in heaven. My cock was still firmly planted in her wet hole, as I licked and deep throated him. The scent of his cock was awesome – a combination of smells, which include her pussy, his jizz, and her saliva. Maria watched. I put my hand out and caught as much of the cum on my hand as I could. As my orgasm subsided, I started at the cum in my hand. Could I do it? This was where my play often stopped. That post-sex regret feeling would make me feel dirty, and I would quickly clean up and wash away the cum. I looked closer at the cum. What the fuck, I thought. This is what I want. I brought the hand to my mouth and quickly licked the cum up, swallowing it. At that point something had changed in my mind. I had done. " Althoughgranting her last wish had helped somewhat, all this inactivity sincebeing summoned from my lamp was making me feel a little edgy. "Whatis your wish, Mistress?" There was nothing else I could say. Afterall, I was her genie and genies granted wishes."It was something you said earlier, Sammi. It made me curious,"replied the Mistress. "I wish I knew what Gary looked like when hewas turned into Effie."An interesting wish. Of all the myriad of ways I could think ofgranting that wish, I. Amanda had put the lack of initiation of sex in bed down to Mark getting used to their domestic arrangements, but now she was not so sure.She had, without Mark's knowledge gone to see a doctor and asked advice, never mentioning the full details that they were brother and sister, in fact she stressed that they were deeply in love but just could not get it together properly in a sexual way. At the doctor's suggestion she had been sent to see a hypnotist to see if there were underlying barriers to.