Thenchuckling. Then out and out laughing. She laughed so hard tears cameto her eyes. She doubled over and put her hands on her knees, hootingwith laug...ter. It was several seconds before she gained enough controlto speak."Make love to you? Now why in hell would I want to do that, Jack?" shegasped, out of breath from laughter.Jack felt like the universe had come to a screeching halt when Marystarted laughing at him. This wasn't how it was supposed tohappen. The pixie had promised him a wish. This. After a few days he and his wife still where not doing well and she had not been over. We where both pretty unhappy with how things had been going with us and the ladies. I had already done a few things with some guys but I not told him. Until we where drinking and he was complaining about women. At this point I decided to let him know. Mostly because after a week if I did not bust a nut a guy might be coming over if I could not get a chick over there. Which with him starting off with how he. “Sir, Sir, Sir!” comes her reply, as if answering some primeval call. We eventually relax, collapsing into each others arms, sweating and panting. We look into each others eyes and as one say “Baby, you’re the best!” before laughing at ourselves. After a few minutes she feel me becoming soft inside her and start to slip out from her hot, wet pussy. Her face pouts and she looks disappointedly at me saying, “Aren’t you going to fuck me again, Sir?” “Not today, my beautiful angel,” I reply. I can usually tell when I'm being played. And I knew this girl got paid good money to make men feel good. So I looked at her comment with a certain skepticism."Really?" I asked.She took my hand, kissed it and looked me dead square in the eyes. "Robert, I mean it. I don't say things like that to just anyone. I may be a whore, but I'm not a liar." I know Angel, I didn't mean it like that." I know sweetheart. I just want you to know that I appreciate how you and Jack have treated me. Not like a.