Entering ever so quietly I slink under the covers from by his feet and quietly crawl up his cock and begin to gently lick.He farts and asks what time ...s it bitch and I tell him the exact time knowing he would ask.He tells me to lick his ass and I'mjust glad it is clean because it wouldn't matter any way. I am not allowed to refuse, disobey or have limits.Tough to live I'll tell you that.He doesn't seem to want pussy this morning and instead builds up to a vicious skull fuck that leaves my hair. It was such an underhanded attack, she would never have expected it. And apparently her newfound status as a genie didn’t lend her any tickle protection. You would think being nearly six feet tall would lend me an edge! Cypress thought, wriggling like a fish on dry land as she tried to pry Avery’s fingers away from her sides. But no, it just makes me a bigger target! Of course, one would also think being a perpetual beanpole would help, but that didn’t either, apparently. ‘Stop!’ Cypress cried,. It isn't your fault that my husband cares more about his bottom line than he does his wife and kids.”With that statement the tears began to flow. I felt like a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. I didn't know what to do or what to say. She stepped toward me and I opened my arms and hugged her. She buried her sobs in my chest while I her tight. It had been a while since I had a woman so close. I was ashamed of myself for getting aroused while she cried. I could feel her full. And she knew it was inside the house. And she realised it was human. Very human! Primitively human!'Oh! Oh God! Ohhh!' The sound of woman's voice was louder. Most of the sounds were too indistinct to make out words. Much of it was moaning. But Jane knew that she was listening to Elsie, and that Elsie and George were making love.Quietly she slipped out of bed to close the door. As she reached it she heard Elsie's voice, 'Oh, yes! Right there! Oh, sweetheart! Oh God! Yes! Oh!Oh! Oh!'The door gave.