It almost felt as if Jeanie’s mouth had covered mine.“Just enjoy that, Sam. That’s temporary to stop you from interrupting. It’s not really a ...ag, just a sign that you’re my human. You can’t speak without my permission. If you want to be released, squeeze my hand three times quickly.”Jeanie’s hand slid into mine.“Where was I? Yes, female genies want independence and power over their own bodies, and of course, to stay out of bottles.” My erection was almost unbearable. Jeanie’s voice was so. " Yes'm," I said with a nod."And put on some clean linen for goodness sakes." Yes'm." And polish your boots."I fled, did as I had been told and about sunset arrived at the woman's home which was deep within the area controlled by the British and their lackeys, domestic as well as foreign.The poor, old widow met me in the lean-to summer kitchen of her sturdy home, pushed her long hair from her fine face, looked me up and down and smiled, sticking out her hand. "The madam has a fine sense of. “FORGET IT. IF YOU WANT MORE COCK, GO AND BEG SOMEPLACE ELSE. WHO KNOWS, YOU MIGHT GET LUCKY! THE FRONT DOORIS LOCKED. IT’S AFTER 2 AM. WE’RE SUPPOSE TO BE CLOSED. USETHE BACK DOOR,” he said.Her ego hurt, and her emotions being played with likea yoo-yoo, she felt like crying again. They were rejectingher. They didn’t want her. Trying to hold her tears back,he thought she could still change their minds.Making sure they could see her wet and naked cunt, sheadjusted. I had fucked her for probably ten minutes when she announced: “No one wants to suck my boobies?” She lifted herself up and Scott and Barry each lay on a side of the bed and sucked and fondled her boobs. Action from the three of us got her off and she came yet again. It took another ten minutes or so before I could blow my nut. I could see from my vantage point that both Scott and Barry were hard again.I pulled out and told Barry to lay on the next bed. Kelly was drunk, fucked over, tired and.