"The man told the fairy: "Well, in Syria where I come from, we don't have good teeth, so I want new teeth, maybe a lot of gold in them."The fairy look...d at the man's almost toothless grin and — PING!!! He had a brand new shining set of gold teeth in his mouth!"What else?" asked the fairy, "two more wishes, to go."The refugee claimant now got bolder. "I need a big house with a three car garage in Toronto with eight bedrooms for my family and the rest of my refugee relatives who still live in my. She was a bbw with a short dress showing a lot of cleavage. Her make up was tarty and as she looked over at me I could see that she had the kind of lips that were make for sucking cock.Her partner had his back to us but kept looking over his shoulder at me when she said things. It was difficult to read him at first as he didn't look pleased but she was definitely flirting. I thought I would try my luck and gestured to her with my head and then got up to go to the toilets. I looked back and she. I looked into her large soft hazel eyes, I saw that sweet lightly freckled face I also saw her hand rubbing her pussy, and just before I could cum, I sent her a thought, "I want to taste his cum and feel it on my face". While I was still there I heard her "What the fuck!, I have never wanted to taste a mans cum, let alone wear it". So she was trying to resist me, I sent her another thought, "but I want this, I want to feel his cum in my mouth, on my skin." Just then my dick swelled and I began. However, darling you know darn well what your touch does to me.”“I see, well Marcus, its time to do your front side.”“How’s about we skip that and get down to fucking again?”I laughed. “Not yet.”“Aw, come on sugar, don’t torture me like this.”“Oh, but I love tormenting you like this.”I ignored his pleas. I began at his feet again working upwards. This time rubbing between his legs more, and brushing my hands against his sex. My movements slow, on purpose. My pussy was screaming, “For god sakes.