"I wish Jessie would give me a reward." I whispered. Eyeing her golden locks of hair. Almost immediately I felt her hand on my groin, "Gah!" I yelped, not expecting such a quick response.
"I should give you a proper thanks. You've saved my brother's life, after all." She said in a sultry voice. I heard my pants zipper slide down and felt a whoosh as my pants were pulled down. Then she pulled my cock from inside my underwear, her hands felt so warm grasping my rod. Slowly and firmly she started stroking my length. I felt the warmth of her lips as she took my member down her throat, I braced myself against a table as Jessie deftly handled my cock, sliding it deep into her mouth and pulling back. She swirled with her tongue, the wet appendage dancing along the skin of my shaft.
Jessie pulled her head back and started stroking my dick with her hand as she looked up at me with a smile. She unbuttoned her blouse so I could clearly see her bra-clad breasts. With a simple thought, I wished away her bra, something she didn't even seem to notice. "You like them, don't you?" She said in that deep, sultry voice. I nodded numbly. She took my throbbing member between her tits and began rubbing them up and down. My grip on the table tightened as I started to let out little moans.
Jessie simply reveled in this, like she had complete control over me. But that just wasn't the case.
"Jessie, I wish..."