No

Dirk's eyes darted between Mariam's cock and her breasts, his mind struggling to reconcile the conflicting emotions that warred within him. He had wanted to see two women have sex, but he hadn't wanted to waste another wish, and yet... the sight of Mariam, with her big breasts and her massive, velvety purple cock, was undeniably hot. He could feel his own arousal stirring, his pants growing tighter as he took in the vision before him.

Mariam's smile seemed to grow wider, as if she knew exactly what Dirk was thinking.

"No, it's okay," Dirk finally said, his voice barely above a whisper, as he took a step back, his eyes still fixed on the massive, velvety purple cock that jutted out from Mariam's groin. "Have sex with her like this."

Mariam's smile seemed to grow wider, her lips curling up in a sly, mischievous grin. She turned to Eilwy, who still stood beside her, a tranquil expression on her face. Mariam's eyes sparkled with amusement as she reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind Eilwy's ear.

Mariam's fingers grazed Eilwy's ear, sending a shiver down her spine, and Dirk's eyes widened as he watched, transfixed, as Eilwy's tranquil expression began to shift, a look of quiet anticipation creeping into her eyes. Mariam's gaze never wavered from Eilwy's face, her own eyes sparkling with mischief, as she leaned in, her breath whispering against Eilwy's skin. The air seemed to thicken with tension, heavy with the promise of what was to come, as Mariam's lips brushed against Eilwy's ear, sending a tremor running through her entire body.

Mariam's lips brushed against Eilwy's ear, sending a tremor running through her entire body. Eilwy's eyes fluttered closed, her breath hitching in her throat as Mariam's tongue darted out, tracing the delicate curve of her ear. Dirk watched, his own breath quickening, as Mariam's hands began to wander, her fingers tracing a slow, meandering path down Eilwy's neck, across her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts.

But instead, Mariam's fingers lingered on Eilwy's skin, teasing, taunting, always sliding away just as Eilwy's breast overflowed into her palm. The actions were gentle, nothing more than a caress, but Eilwy could feel the anticipation building in her. She knew what Mariam wanted; she had seen the look in the genie's eyes. The desire to be filled, to feel something massive and powerful inside her. And she wanted it too, wanted to be anyone but the calm, placid woman she had become. Eilwy opened her eyes, seeking Mariam's gaze, and was met with a knowing look.

Mariam's voice was low and husky, the words dripping with anticipation, as she spoke the words that would change everything. "I know what you want," she said, her eyes locked on Eilwy's, the gaze burning with an inner fire. Eilwy's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding in her chest, as she felt the weight of Mariam's words settle upon her.

Mariam's hands were still, poised on Eilwy's skin, the touch sending shivers down her spine. The air was heavy with tension, the moment drawn out like a yawning chasm, as Mariam's lips curled into a slow, sly smile.

Mariam's voice was a gentle whisper, the words barely audible, but they sent a shiver down Eilwy's spine as she felt the weight of the genie's gaze settle upon her. "On your knees," Mariam commanded, the words dripping with an unspoken power that seemed to reverberate through the very air itself. Eilwy's eyes fluttered closed, her breath catching in her throat as she felt a strange, creeping sense of submission wash over her. Her legs seemed to move of their own accord, bending at the knee as she slowly sank down onto the floor.

As Eilwy's knees made contact with the cool floor, Mariam's gaze never wavered, her eyes burning with an inner intensity that seemed to sear itself into Eilwy's very soul. The genie's massive, purple cock, now aimed squarely at Eilwy's face, seemed to pulse with a life of its own, the veins bulging beneath the surface like twisted, serpentine tendrils. The air was heavy with tension, the silence between them thick and oppressive, as Eilwy's eyes fluttered open to regard the monstrous member hovering before her.