April, mercifully, broke the silence. "Why don't you sit down, George?" she asked gently.I looked around the room for someplace to sit, unsuccessfully... Ann lived in a single, just like I did, and they were pretty sparse on furniture. Not seeing much of a choice, I gently sat on the half of the bed that April wasn't occupying, pulling one leg up and sitting sideways.Another hundred things to say ran through my mind. Naturally, my brain chose the least-intelligent sounding one."You... you're.... He kisses me hard as he pushes his finger deeper into me, rhythmically, over, and over. Then he adds a second finger that slides in so easily, pulsing to the rhythm of a song I can now hear, my hips pulsing to the same beat. I moan into his kiss, then I arch up and scream, “Oh, Mr. Darcy!”My walls squeeze around his fingers like a constrictor, and he feels the waves of orgasm pulse through me. When he senses me start to relax, he moves quickly between my legs and kisses me passionately again,. .. genie. It's a completely inaccurate discription, but it'sone you can comprehend. Aeons ago I was bound within a lamp andcommanded to grant three wishes to whomever summoned me." Under ordinary circumstances, May would have thought that the womanwas some kind of lunatic, but these were not ordinary circumstances."I... I don't have a lamp," May said. "No, but remember that flea market you visited Saturday? You pickedup the lamp then and you rubbed it. That counts as a summoning." "But. Wanting you to rub more on my hole...with your other hand I feel you slide your finger onto my clit and tease it...massage it...makes me move my hips around on you...then feel you just slide your other finger into my ass...ooaaahhhhh...tell you not to go any further...it hurts...you tell me to just relax and except it...it will not hurt for long...just relax...you start to move in and out of my cunt...finger still on clit...making me relax and wanting you to fuck me now...you then slide your.