Well, not quite. When they arrived they were surprised at seeing Mary'snew sissy friend. She had already briefed her parents that she was in aseriou... relationship with him and that she hoped to maybe marry himsomeday. But she left out the sissy part. After an early dinner, Mary'sfather and Cindi went into the den to watch the football game. Cindiwould have preferred to watch something else, but pretended to beinterested in the game as any polite guest would do. In the meantimeMary's. And she found herself responding to his silly lines. "Well, are there any stipulations governing these wishes? I remember seeing Aladdin and how the genie had a list of what couldn't be wished for... is this the case with your wishes?" Nope... most definitely not. You can wish for anything you want... and to set the record straight, I'm not a genie and don't have rules. You can wish for anything your heart desires... wealth, happiness, a new sports car, a more mature body... how about a sex. There are 2 urinals, 2 sinks and 2 stalls. He enters the last stall, drops his pants and sits down. I squeeze in, close the door and place the 2 full bags on the floor by the door. The empty bags go on the sides and Tom's feet are beside them and and I step into the bags. Nobody outside can see that there are 2 pair of feet in the stall. I open my pants, unzip and pull out my penis and nutsack. Tom grabs the base of my cock and starts licking my cock up and down it's length. His tongue teases. I moved on top of her quickly sliding my hard cock into her moist depths causing her to gasp with the penetration, and started a slow in and out rhythm. We were in the missionary position, just like a man and his wife, moving lovingly into each other and exploring how to make it feel so much better. We kissed each other tenderly as my hard cock moved in and out of Susan’s pussy. She whispered lovingly in my ear, dirty words that I had heard before, like fuck me and cum and do it, and.