“I guess it doesn’t matter how we got here, it just matters that we have the opportunity to serve Them.”
Jayda patted her arm. His thick cream coated my mouth and tongue, and I savored its thick texture. Bhabhi I just wished I looked it! I ground my hard clit into His groin, adding more and more waves to the pleasure buffeting my body. It was exciting, all these eyes lusting after me, and if it wasn’t for the cold wind whipping my blonde tresses, I would have been tempted to stay and bask in their attention. “No, Master.”
“Have you thought about it?”
My mom shifted, glancing momentarily at me, then answered, “Last week, during the Worship Orgy, it crossed my mind.”
“Why didn’t you act on those feelings?” She asked, fixing my mom with Her emerald eyes.
