Free Use 4-Pack Vol 2
Granted exactly one wish in his dream, Tom thought it would be funny to wish to be able to control all women, everywhere. It was just a dream, right?
The next morning, though, the memory of the genie was so strong and real that he just had to try it out.
Mom was cooking bacon for the pastor. Could he control her and make her cook the bacon for him?
After his first success, he grew bolder.
- Free Use 5: Knocking Up The Bimbo Bride
- Free Use 6: Using The Pastor's Daughter
- Free Use 7: Inviting Myself To My Sister Cousin Niece Sleepover Sex Party
- Free Use 8: Knocking Up My Virgin Tight Aunt
After using and knocking up the bride in front of her new husband while they were taking their vows, her mother insisted that I meet several women of the family. They were interesting and all, but as I could have any one of them at any time, I had my eye out for that special lady. One who could make my cock tug just by looking at her.
In other words, my standards had increased.
She was quite disappointed that I wasn't currently interested in any of the ladies in her family. Her daughter, whom I'd just knocked a baby into, however, was smokin' hot. It was going to be hard to top her.
As my cock was a bit sore and I was getting tired, I laid down in the back room on a nice, comfy sofa and drifted off into a dreamless sleep. I couldn't even remember how many ladies I'd stuck my willy into. Half a dozen? I was surprised the little general was still standing.
"Oh, I didn't know you were in here..." I heard the soft, lilting, unsure voice of a young woman. I opened my bleary eyes and nearly had a heart attack.
"No, that's quite all right!" I said, sitting straight up.
"I'm sorry..." Said the lilting voice. "I really don't mean --"
I fisted the tiredness from my bleary eyes and beheld the most beautiful young woman I'd ever seen. She was extremely petite, no more than five feet tall, long beautiful auburn hair, smoky gray eyes and the most beautiful smile I had ever seen on a woman.
Whoever this woman was looked like a doe in the headlights.
"Who did you say you were again?" I asked before she could turn around and shut the door. I needed this young woman in my life. Bad.
"Rose..." She said in an unsure, sing-song voice as she looked shyly down at the carpet. She was carrying a stack of folders and she looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here. "Can I go now? My father's expecting me."
"And just who is your father?" I swallowed through my dryness. This was the lady who made my cock ache.
"The bishop. He just gave the vows. If you don't mind, I'll be on --"
"No." I said sharply. "Come here and sit down next to me." I patted the sofa.