When it was over, the genies both kissed her, and then each-other.“Like that, your highness?” Lexia asked, and Sofia just nodded contently, her ey...s shut from exhaustion. “Good. Well then Nyssha, I’d say it’s time for dessert, wouldn’t you?”“Desser-WOAH!” Sofia cried out, feeling her pussy suddenly be attacked by Lexia and Nyssha’s tongues. “Oh…Oh my word…”Sofia spread her legs wide, allowing the genies unrestricted access to her vagina. He felt them penetrate her, both of their tongues sliding. Needless to say it was deep. I could just choke myself on her boobs. While I was standing beside her showing the work, my little buddy stood straight in my pants. He wanted out, to be loved by this beautiful girl. I could not hold longer I had to take it out. Seeing a chance, I rushed to the toilet and jerked my cock with all strength I had and in minutes I had a load of cum gushing out as a fountain. All this time I was just thinking of her. Something had to be done before its late and someone. What quality did the two women have in common that Ricardo was confusing them in his dreams? The mergence made no sense, and the lack of an explanation was disturbing.Ricardo sighed as he surveyed the small octagonal room they were in, with doors on six of the eight faces. Such a large and complex maze they were in. Keeping accurate logs of their travel was an absolute must. Ricardo glanced at their backpacks. They were full of gear he needed for domination, all the guns, and handcuffs, spools. Idly I wondered whether that might change in time, now that I'd found my full voice.The wrist thing, though, wasn't a total success. I'd noticed before that she had a tendency to talk with her hands; apparently during her years in (mostly) Italian opera some of their national reliance on heavy gesticulation had rubbed off. Most Italians I'd met were congenitally incapable of speaking only from the neck up, the hands and arms always seemed to get involved. Finally his tail settled across her.