Whilst we can have fun we also need to put in quietly to good use. Jean dear, do you know how you cured Clara.”The answer to that one was in fact no... but we all agreed that some of my oodles of money should be used to do research on whatever had occurred. Knowing the way it worked Jean thought that if at all possible, the magic behind the wish would stay within nature. Would it be possible to replicate it without magic well we were determined to try and find out so others could be helped?We put. He had light brown skin, dark hair, a very toned body, and mesmerizing grey eyes.He always wore his hair casually spiky.I hadn't seen him in almost 5 years! I missed the big guy.I realized what he was staring at.My fully-exposed pussy."Whoops.This is embarassing…" I said getting up and dusting my skirt off."Why so emabarassed, couz? I've already seen you like that."He said in his spanish accent.A smirk forming on his face."Remember?" He asked slughtly lifting his shirt.I saw the tattoo I made. He smiled and introduced himself and I’m ashamed to admit that I heard him, but didn’t listen to a single word; but those wondrously deep husky tones of his voice will stay with me forever. They scrambled my insides good and proper, and all I could think about was how good those lips would feel teasing my nipples or licking my pussy. Nipples that were stiff, and a pussy that wasn’t just moist, it was seriously wet!Unfortunately there was a major problem: I was there in his presence for an. God, I loved fucking him, the flesh of him completely surrounding my flesh, tighter than either Carol or Sally, or any woman’s vagina if it comes to that. I think we both crooned as I fucked him which soon turned to grunting on my part as I felt myself starting to come and tried to ram as much of myself up into him till it started and held his hips tight as I pumped out my seed into the condom. Next time, I said to myself, I want him to fuck me without that rubber so that I could actually feel.