" ... that you thought you were a dog, and that you'd come over and lick at my pussy!"
Immediately, Keli dropped to all fours. Sarah sat down on the corner of her bed. With a big smile on her face, her tongue hanging out, Keli crawled over to Sarah, put her head between Sarah's legs, and began to lick vigorously.
"Mmm. Good girl," said Sarah to Keli. "GOOD girl!!! I wish your tongue were about six inches longer." Instantly, Keli's tongue stretched out.
"MMM," repeated Sarah. But I could send she wasn't quite as satisfied as she could be.
Is something wrong? I asked.
"I'm being licked better than I ever have been. But I don't feel quite as good as I'd thought I would. I'm still not being satisfied."
Are you still feeling what I feel?
"Yes. That's it! I'm feeling what you feel, AND what I'd feel. But you're not being satisfied."
Well, there's only one way to take care of that. Make me feel what you feel, too.
And, with a wish, she did.