”“Let me remind you Michael of just who’s idea this was in the first place.”“I know, I know and now I’m stopping it.”“Like hell you ar....”“So you admit it, you want to see him again.”“Yes of course I want to see him again, you know I do and what’s more the next time you have a few drinks, you’ll be telling me to ring him again, you know you will.”“You’re just a fucking slut.”“And who wanted me to be a fucking slut?, you did, it was you who told me to dance with him in the first place, you who. I had thoughts of trying to salvage our relationship, but her actions and words have sunk us.Why the hell did put myself into this position?“If all you want is some sex, why don’t we strip naked and I will take care of your little thingie,” she grinned.“I would not put my so called little thingie inside that slutty pussy of yours for all the tea in China. I have no idea where Wes’s cock has been and what type of disease he might have. There was no way that I’m risking my health, for a lousy. I took my hand and pulled my cock from the waistband of my boxer briefs and showed both girls my circumsized dick."Looks yummy Mr. G. Doesn't it Maria? She thinks you are hot, Mr. G. I do too, but Maria has a big, teenaged, heart-hurting crush on her Mom's boyfriend. Don't you Maria? She told me when she hears you fucking her mom, she wishes she was getting fucked by your tool."Maria was still silent, Anna had her fingers buried inside Maria's pussy and Maria was close to cumming."Tell him. Or. He dove to the floorand looked up to find a bedraggled genie staring at him looking likeshe'd been in the world's steamiest sauna."Just look at my hair, mortal! And I just had it done for the Caliph's4,000th birthday party," she screeched. "Now I have to ask that djinn todo it all over again and I do so hate his roving hands and eyes." Well you did free me from the bottle so make your wish so I can repairthe damage before the caliph sees me."Bob thought his prayers had been answered and he.