My wife moved over and kissed me deeply as she began to undress me while leaving the three men to watch. She had my shirt unbuttoned, and my pants ope... still around my hips when she moved away and sat on the couch opposite me. She picked up her drink and said: "If my husband is stripped naked and tied up, you guys could do anything you wanted to him or me." One of the guys came over to me, and the other moved to start to strip me naked. The guy holding my arms in restraint was muscular, and I. She may feel bad about the state of our relationship now. But she was no less uncomfortable around me than dad was. I knew she was relieved that I wasn't coming home for lunch.I had begun to wish that I had kept my mouth shut instead of telling my parents off and pointing out to them that I had never really been a part of the family. My home life wasn't happy before. But my parents didn't take so much pleasure in my absence and they didn't act like they were walking through a mine field. Different.I nuzzled my cock into her folds. I rubbed it up and down her, loving the way she caressed me. It made me tingle. I groaned at the way her pussy kissed my dick. Her silky lips caressed the spongy tip, sending pleasure to my own dripping cunt.Then, with a grunt, I rammed into her pregnant depths.My eyes widened at the feel of her hot, juicy cunt wrapped about my cock. Chris groaned as I cuckolded him, sliding into the very pussy he bred. Into his wife's cunt. My hands squeezed her. What are you, exactly?”“Are you going to give us what we want or not?”Frank thought for a moment, and then smiled.“Very well then. Asrah, if you please.” Asrah picked up the bag, and opened it, revealing Sarosa’s lamp. “One lamp, complete with all-powerful slave girl.”“Cressida, test it,” said Adam.“Yes Master.” The genie went over to the bag, and picked up the lamp, before immediately dropping it from the pain. “It is ... genuine ... Master.”“I don’t know what hurts me more,” said Frank. “That.