” “A wish-master… because I’ve fallen asleep at my desk, right? And now I’m having a delusion about some sexy genie coming to grant my wish ...nd I have to have sex with him for it to happen,” Trish mumbled. She shoved a hand back through her hair again, the braid falling loose as she turned a quick circle, trying to think. “I’d be sarcastic and ask if you’ve met our kind before, but something tells me you’d shoot me,” Dorin stated, and crossed his arms over his muscled chest, his lips crooking. Thank you for those sexy pictures. I can’t wait to slide my cock into your tight, wet pussy.”Turning me back around, he reached for my blouse and slowly lifted it from my body. He threw it over his shoulder, and brought his hands up and trapping me there, his arms above me and his hips holding me in place. He slowly lowered his face into my cleavage.“Baby, you smell so damn good. You’re so fucking soft,” he said.“Oh Jas, thank you darlin," I moaned.“No baby. No thanks necessary. You’re. I feel less than adequate, riding in this elegant curtained cart wearing nothing but the rough cotton dress stitched by my mother’s own hands. My fingers instinctively go for the bracelet at my wrist, for it is the nicest thing I wear, the tips tracing the intricate design. The palanquin is lowered, and the curtain is pulled back. It is time for me to dismount, as I get to my feet I see someone is waiting for me. The man’s robes and sash let me know he is an advisor to the court. I can almost. That is, there was no rush until I felt Sara behind me. She kissed my neck and reached around to hold my erection. I was closer than I realized. She stroked once, twice, and I throbbed and spurted and covered Roberta’s thighs.“Oops,” said Sara.“Oops,” echoed Roberta.Their laughter was loud and unfeigned.I took a swig of my mineral water and stretched out beside Roberta. I pulled her to me, sunblock and all, and kissed her. She responded when I rubbed one nipple for a moment before I slid my.