He leans forward and kisses me on the mouth, mutters callous praise for his well fucked boy and celebrates his pleasure by ramming his cock deeper int... me with the full force of his muscular body.He pulls out and wipes his cock, wipes my seeping, greased arse and moves beside me to shove his cock, hot and softening from the depths of my slave arse, into my wet and grateful mouth. ?Suck me boy,? he commands harshly and I do in servile gratitude for using me so masterfully and for giving me. With no real gold in the shoes, they weren't worthy of a wish. But then he stopped. The law stated that he was only allowed to trade wishes for gold of significant value. But the law said nothing about it needing to be real gold, and these shoes were clearly of significant value to the girl, so..."Alright, it's a deal. I can give you one wish, but you must be very careful what you wish for. I must grant the wish as you word it."Muriel nodded. She didn't really understand, not being old enough. The blonde haired woman I had seen at the restaurant was dancing her heart out on the floor. With two guys no less. Damn. Reminded me of me. I didn't buy it for a minute though. I had seen the way she held the hand of that other woman. What was her name? Linda. I had seen lovers of all sizes and groupings over the centuries. If those two weren't together than I needed to get me to a nunnery, because I knew nothing.I circulated. I peeked. I went through one of my usual laments that I wasn't a. The books can wait. Kathleen strode over, her belly leading the way, and got to her knees, taking Violet into her mouth and sucking furiously. Saliva dripped with abandon. Kathleen’s eyes spoke of her great need, so the moment that Violet was hard enough, Kath pushed her sister onto the carpeted floor , straddled her hips, and sat down with a guttural grunt. Violet gasped at the feeling, Kathleen was a bit tighter than before, but she returned the thrusts, trying to reciprocate all the work.