What she could see of the green warty skin around the eye told her all she needed to know. An ogre. She was in some sort of cage and the cage belonged...to an ogre.The eye moved back a bit. She could see all of the ogre's face. It wasn't much of an improvement. What was more when he went to speak the subtle perfume of his breath practically pinned Deborah to the back of the cage."What's your name?" the ogre said."Deborah," the fairy answered, coughing a bit at the fetid smell of cabbage and old. ‘I’m going to hold this little guy. You push back onto it at your own pleasure. You control this, OK?’ he asks. No verbal response comes back, just another contented moan. She wastes no time in moving back against him. One thrust against him pushes it about halfway in. She then wiggles her ass, and bit by bit the rest of its length slides in. The lube helps, but it still feels a lot larger than it really is. Finally, with a last small push, it slides all the way in. Her sphincter muscles. Girls told me that they as well as others have seen father satisfying his lover . All three girls were of ravishing rural beauty, nice looking face, healthy figures. They said that babuji every time exhaust that lady now in late 30s . They all had expressed their desire to father but he dont look at any other female. Though Vikram paid them good money but they felt like being cheated by him . They said that I must get Vikram treated so that at least he can have longer retention power. “Hearing. Extremely loud noises could attract predators and carry over long distances.She extricated her nipples from between the man’s fingers as her body wound down. A faint look of disappointment ran across her face. The dwarven researcher who had taught her how to speak dwarvish and common had explained that her body was wanting the humans to ‘fill her up’ with the stuff that came out the end of their dicks. The short man had even given her a demonstration after asking her to undress, leering at her.