“No! Indian porn sex Gods! escape…” I began. I again started stroking his penis, with both hands this time. No… It was getting harder every day to see him clearly in my mind. I picked at my food and went to bed, sobbing and crying myself to sleep. “Thank you for the paper, but I can do no more for you.” I said. Suddenly, there was a flash of light, filling the room with a blue glow. He was just standing there watching, a smirk on his face. I would need more by tomorrow if I was to continue writing. “I will not submit myself to you for paper and ink!” I insisted. “Mmmfff… You got what you wanted. I assumed he at least wanted to see me naked. We can be friends and help each other! “Hunnn!” he said as he pulled his robe aside, revealing his penis. He grabbed my hands and put them back on his penis and started thrusting his hips, pumping his penis in and out of my cupped hands. Just as I turned around, I felt Ardy ram his penis in to my vagina.
