He had giant bags under his eyes, and looked as though he’d only got thirty-eight years of a planned forty-year nap. We regarded him warily. ‘Let ...e guess,’ I ventured. ‘You’re the genie?’ ‘You must be the brains of the bunch, then,’ the genie replied, stifling a yawn. He frowned at us as we looked at him with uncertainty. ‘What, you really think you can rub a lamp that looks like that and NOT end up with a genie in your attic? Gee, this place could do with a clean-up,’ he added, looking around. I would also add a few squirts of my own pee on her panties, along with my cum after I masturbated. I always placed them back in the hamper underneath her other clothing. Her white cotton panties would be slightly yellow but I figured she wouldn't notice as she threw them in the wash. Several years had passed. Lisa, now 20, was in college, and I was still living at home. She resided in the dorms, so she usually came home on long weekends or vacations. I missed. “I’d understand if you were,” Patricia replied.“Yeah, yeah ... but I’m not going to. This place is lovely, honey.”After dinner, the two of them sat on the patio of their cabin, enjoying cocktails before retiring to the bedroom, looking out over lovely St Thomas, the ocean in the distance, admiring the view. Shade was provided by a huge umbrella over the table ... which Karen figured was a good thing as the sun could make their honeymoon very unpleasant indeed, unless they were careful.Karen’s. The sensations were delicious. I had the feeling that she had seen it before on porno videos but had never done it before. I didn’t want to push her too far and insist she took me in the mouth. Whilst I don’t have the biggest penis in the world I am quite well endowed.After a while I decided it was time to move on.“Lay on the floor,” I instructed.“You are on the pill aren’t you?” I queried.When she confirmed I then moved on top of her and gently eased by cock inside her love passage. Gently at.