The halfling's pants dropped to her ankles, revealing the woman's small tuft of brown hair and wide hips. How many wishes was that? Four now...? Whatever, they'll find out soon enough. Now completely disrobed, Viloet stepped forward and began to work her tiny fingers over Jeff's own clothes, quickly removing all barriers between them.<br/><br/>As soon as his manhood was free, Viloet went straight for her own loins, rubbing and fingering in just the way she liked it. Gonna have to get pretty wet if she's to, ah, extract twenty some wishes from these men. With her other hand she rubbed his shaft and held it in her dainty grasp, occasionally offering a teasing lick or kiss.