"Done," he said closing his eyes.I blinked. What the hell was wrong with me? Here I had a magic lamp at mydisposal and I had absolutely wasted every s...tinking wish! I was still theshort fat little woman I always was. I could have made myself rich. Icould have made myself young far longer than I normally would be. I couldhave lived in perfect health all of my life. I could have even lost theweight but seriously that was not even much of an option. After all thiswas normal for me and that was kind. I cried out and gripped the mattress as my sex partner worked my butt extremely well. As he fucked my butt he whispered in my ear 'is this dick hard enough for you??? Talk to me young'un , is this dick hard enough for you?' All I could do was grunt and moan as he skilfully worked my butt sexually. It was nearly an hour latter and the old fart was still rock hard and still grinding and hunching into my prostate butt. I begged him 'please come, I can't take anymore, hurry up and come, please. He used his arms to push my legs apart as I stood there. I closed my eyes waiting for him to smell Jason's sperm, and react. He worked his tongue down and was driving it as far as he could from his position (and I was not helping at all). I was clenching my kagels trying to hold back any of the leftover sperm inside of me.Finally Jack stood and said, "Let's get on the bed, it is to hard to eat you like this." "FUCK!" I thought. I should have responded here or at least have acted like I did, it. There's something really sexy about a girl who squeezes her own tits."Spread your legs wider," I instructed then I started on her again.My tongue found her sensitive places and her body squirmed then once again I stopped."Shall I stop now?" I asked again."Oh god no," she groaned, "I'm nearly there." Are you going to be my slut then?" I asked."What?" she groaned."Be my slut and do whatever I want," I explained."Yes, yes," she almost shouted.I held on to her thighs tightly for just a few more.