I didn’t say a word; I just opened the door and walked to my car. I purposely didn’t say anything to either of them.At home, Lynn headed to the b...throom to soak her sore pussy in the tub and I went to the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice.I waited for Lynn to bathe and get into bed and then I went to shower. I was curious to see if she wore her typical night cloths. In bed I gently moved my hand over to touch her and she was wearing her long night shirt and panties as usual and. The awkward angle drove him up into the roof of her vagina. Her fingers dug into his chest as she began to move up and down this shaft. He put his hands on her hips, guiding her up and down, not wanting to risk losing the incredible feeling inside her, the upward angle making him lift his hips and meet her as she lowered. With this delicate balance between them, they found a rhythm and began to increase the pace. They could feel the car’s shocks working harder, using the springs to strengthen. You’re my Mistress. Now make your wishes please.”“I am sorry, what is a genie?”“…You’re kidding, right?”“I am afraid not.”“But everyone’s heard of genies. Certainly every human has.”“I have not.”“We’re magical beings who grant wishes for humans. Now again, make your wishes please.”“Magical?” Sofia backed away slightly. “You are a demon.”“Oh God not this again. No, I’m not a demon. I’m a genie. Genies are totally different things entirely. We’re less horny, although at the same time, pretty damn. I can tell she is having a time trying to get her sexual fires under control. Meanwhile, Michelle sees what is happening and rubs my thighs with her hands telling me that she is so sorry and it is going to be all right. I move my left leg instinctively to the right and she takes the opportunity to rub her silky smooth leg against mine. The fire in my groin was fast removing my need to cry. Finally Anne takes my hand and slides it from her crotch to her tummy. "Now you don't want to upset.