I watched him shooting pre cum into the young guy’s asshole. I collected some with my fingers and tasted it, as the man from behind was grunting and...pounding me hard and deep in my tight anus.His hard strokes were filling me with pleasure. The old man’s breathing turned to grunts as he came inside this young nice round butt. They disengaged and the man turned to me; so I could clean his spent dick.I sucked down the remains of his sticky cum, as I felt the man in my ass grunting and spraying. And...” With one forefinger and thumb, he indicated a girth about half of what I was looking at. And he wasn’t even fully hard.“Ah,” I said. “You know, as they say, it’s not the size of the wand, but the skill of the magician. Although, if you want to keep that wish, I suppose we could...”*I found the genie the next morning. I was walking past a bric-a-brac store and just had a sudden urge to go in.A familiar face, atop a very large body, greeted me inside. “Oh my goodness, if it isn’t Allan’s. We talked again about the fun we had the night before with my wife. He was telling how much, enjoyed my wife sucking his cock and that, she was able to take all his cock without any trouble. He also said that he had cum so much in her mouth and that she had swallowed it all. Then, he asked me when was she getting home from work. I told him it would be after or around four. He then said that, he was still horny and the he asked me if, I wanted to do something? I had never done anything with him. The truck was quiet. I moved toward the front on the passenger side and pulled open a back door. Pat was there with a man on top of her. I pulled her out. She was unconscious and he was dead. I looked up and shot the last "bad" guy when he popped up over the seat to look.I laid Pat on the ground. She was naked from the waist down and was bleeding from a gash on the side of her head. She moaned.Dad shouted, "Mark, what's happening? Are you okay?" Dad, the bad guys are dead and Pat's alive! I.