"I wish that Jen was an airheaded slut."
"I wish that she would never want to touch the stone or make any wishes."
"I wish that all she will ever want to do is have sex."
Jon felt his mind become fuzzy. All of a sudden, he was having a hard time thinking straight. Just as suddenly, he felt a dull aching in his pussy. He wanted cock. No, he needed it.
"You can move now."
Jon started gasping, opening and closing his mouth. He wanted to suck on a long, hard cock. No, he wanted to be fucked by one. No, he wanted both at once!
"Clint, please... fuck me... I'm burning up!"
Clint still looked angry.
"Okay, Jen, but you still need to be punished. Turn around and lean into the wall. I'm going to fuck you in the ass."
Jon did as he was told, whimpering as he pushed his fingers into his slick pussy and then using his juices to lubricate his asshole. Once his fingers were able to slide in and out easily, he used both hands to spread his ass cheeks.
Clint smiled.
"Unfortunately, Jen, I'm still a little spent from our session this morning, so we're going to have to get a little creative..."
