The dense smoke coalesced into a scantily clad woman who looked decidedly Arabic."Greetings, Master," she said. "I am the genie of the lamp. You hav... three wishes. How may I serve you?" Wow! Why only three wishes?" Jim asked."Do you wish to know the answer to that question, Master?" the genie asked.Jim quickly realized that he could waste his wishes on trivial questions if he was not careful. He would have to consider his wishes and be very careful about the wording or risk wasting them or. You feel my hips move and start to move your hands so that it’s like a rhythm for me and make me cum very slowly at first.You take my hand and lead me to the bed and lay me on my back and bring my feet up so they are flat and at the edge of the bed with my knees bent. With your clothes still on, you lay on the bed next to me and kiss my face, neck and shoulders … Your hand caresses and moves over my breasts and stomach again but then you pause with your hand on my mound …You whisper to me not. Xavier took out his dick when he saw me there; but he then roughly fingered her wet stretched vagina.My wife had an intense orgasm before she even had that huge piece of cock inside of her. As Xavier pinched her pussy to pull her onto his cock, Anita had another loud orgasm.With the cockhead resting on the lips of her pussy, Xavier applied a slight pressure to her thighs which allowed the black cock entering again her slippery cunt.I watched as Anita felt the cockhead parting her swollen lips. . "We get to the dark doorway and I pull back on the heavy brass handle.The room is wider than one would expect, and deep, with a high ceiling. Along the right wall is a long bar, with a couple of nodding regulars and a formidable black woman washing glass behind the counter, who gives us a nod. The left wall is booths done up in a red vinyl that hasn't been made since the 1960s. In between, there are scattered chairs and tables, with a few couples nursing drinks and talking in low.