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You really are getting into the massage that the third Amina is giving you, as your now soft cock slips free of the first. You smile at the three identical girls, and lean backwards. The third Amina lowers you gently onto your back, her hands working at your scalp, your face. She leans in to kiss you gently, as you feel her other two twins shifting position.

The next thing that you feel is two faces against your thighs. One of them is slightly damp, and the other the smooth face that you've come to enjoy. They move, and you feel their tongues dancing across your flesh, moving towards your cock, which is now beginning to stir again.

"You want more, don't you master?" The third Amina's face is staring right at you as she asks. You have not made any more wishes, merely loving the contact of the women, no, the one woman against you. Three in one.

"I don't think I'd survive." You gasp against the Amina staring at you. Your face is covered in sweat, and you moan softly, as you feel one of the triplets taking you into her mouth, sucking the entire length of your semi-hard erection.

The second twin at your lower body uses her hands against you, touching you in all the places that you desire, arousing you again. You are amazed at how easily stimulated you are becoming. You look at the closest Amina, who nods, before continuing.

"You wished for it. The ability to enjoy this..." She smiles, before kissing you deeply again, her warm breath hot against your mouth. You suddenly have an intense desire, a wish that has been brought on by the incredible sensual stimulation you are feeling. You are almost afraid to say it, but the urge wins out.

"I wish..." you whisper...

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