Her skin is dark as the hour after twilight, her lips like the bruises on the sky that precede dawn. Black and brown tones cover her skin like chocola...e, but far sweeter to my lips. Black dreadlocks fall from her head like the serpents of Medusa, each sway hypnotising and binding me, her smile capturing and binding me frozen more than the demigoddess of legend.Why is she my golden goddess?I greet her at the door in my uniform. My rank and command badges proud upon my tunic. Her hand gently cups. ‘You are a hot woman and now I am a horny man!’ Jon said as he put his hand on my hip. ‘You sure do know how to turn a guy inside out.’ I leaned towards Jon and whispered in his ear. ‘Would you like to put that big dick of yours in my pussy? I am sure I have plenty of room for it.’ I grabbed him through his trousers. ‘Or would you rather I sucked on it for a while?’ I said with a sly grin, licking my lips as I said it. ‘You know I really like the feeling of it…running my tongue over your little. His hands wrapped around her delicate face, pushing her away. ‘This place is pure, Lura,’ he said, his voice quiet. ‘It cannot be tainted by mortal delights. I cherish the relationship we have, and I will always consider you a dear friend, but I cannot lessen the purity of this place by being with you here, now.’ Lura smiled sweetly at him. ‘Of course, Hammer,’ she said, looking down for a moment. His large, strong hand came to rest on her shoulder, and she looked back up into his crystalline. As if nears its full length, Penelope purses her lips and furrows her brow when the deflated sack at the base appears. Between his muscular thighs, his large balls sway heavily in their obscenely hairy sack.Oh, I know what you’re thinking. It isn’t going to work. This guy is going to get what he wants, and we’re going to hope he kills us rather than keep us.“What do you want with me?” the witch asks, knowing the answer but hoping that Hazel isn’t right about the whole thing.“Isn’t it obvious?”.