All text entered into the Wish Engine must be in the form of a Wish: A single sentence beginning with the words "I Wish" and ending in a period.The Us...r (hereafter "You") agree not to attempt to discover by any means known or unknown the source code of the Wish Engine(TM).You agree to recognize and respect the intellectual property rights of the Creator and not attempt to circumvent the Wish Engine(TM)'s prohibition against wishing for any of the following powers: Life and death, creation from. The wet lips of my pussy. He could tell how turned on I was and—“Faizel!” I gasped as he shoved two fingers into my pussy, penetrating in me deep. “You naughty boy.”“You're the one flashing your cunt at me, Mom,” he said, some of his boyish mischievousness in his voice. He pumped his digits in and out of my cunt, sending heat rippling through my body. I groaned and squirmed, his fingers feeling amazing in me. “I guess I'm naughty, too,” I groaned, my hips wiggling.I glanced to the right. The. " The girl began to pump his hard cock. He looked at the concentration on her little face. Her small hand could not envelope him completely. Soon she was pumping him with both hands, looking up at him for approval. "Yeah, that's really great, sweetie," Mike encouraged hoarsely. "When is the juice coming out, Doug," she gasped. "Soon," he assured her, looking at her sweaty little face. "You are getting hot. Why not pull off that little frock to stay cooler."Gloria gave him a few more. He can always tellwhen I’m lying so I wouldn’t be able to deny thepleasure I had found in being fucked by his brother. SoI have been pretending that nothing happened. Untiltonight. John has another early morning meeting tomorrowand Ian just whispered in my ear:“I’m looking forward to seeing you tomorrow morning,bright and early. I’m getting hard already.”I wish I could believe he was joking but I don’t thinkhe is. I’m afraid he’s going to.