Her juices her warm and sticky, and my dick rose to attention at the scent of her sex, ready to take my uncut dick for the first time. “Stay right t...ere,” I told her. “Don’t open your eyes yet either.” “I don’t know how much longer I can hold myself up.” she said, unsure of what I wanted to do to her. “Let me get you a pillow. You can put your head down more and relax – but keep your ass right there for me. Keep it in the air.” Danny started touching himself over his pants as his wife was. ’ I know better.” Melody tried her best to appear innocent.“Honestly,” Mike said, sitting up, “I’ve got questions about your powers. You mentioned that tingling I feel in my head when I make a wish. Did you say you were reading my mind?”She shook her head. “No. Reading my master’s without his permission is forbidden to all genies, from servants up to the most powerful King Jinn. It would be an invasion of your privacy, and a major ethical breach. The tingle is my attempts to hear the thoughts. Just the lumps in his boxers when his cock’s soft and his bare ass, with his big balls swinging between his legs, as he shuffled to the bathroom to get off.”Megan said, “Maybe not everything, but that’s a lot. Tell me about the lumps in his boxers. Also, has he said anything about me in your conversations so far?”I thought that Megan was showing a little too much interest, and she hung on my every word as I answered, “I’m not used to looking at other men’s junk, but his cock appears to be about. "I think I could drink the whole bottle all by myself." I told Betsy.It was almost nine PM. We were ensconced in the TV room, cuddled next to one another on the floor, our backs against the sofa, propped up by several pillows and cushions. We sipped our glasses of wine while the opening credits of the video rolled.I had one of my trade-mark vee-neck tee shirts on and a pair of black briefs. My hair was wet from being shampooed and I had it wrapped in a towel.Betsy snuggled up against me. "This.