“Some people, particularly males, find this will leadthem to orgasm. So if you get to that point, let meknow if you need a little rest break. Fo... whateverreason,” Kindly spoken as always.I felt my low back relax and pain dissolved. I wonderedhow far she would go. (“Act decent!” I scolded myself.)I began to sweat a little. My forehead was dotted withit.“Are you OK? Tell me if I’m hurting you Dear. I don’tnote any fissures or hemorrhoids. No bleeding. You. This was a man who clearly understood how to challenge someone. For what felt like forever I lay there waiting for the change, to know that I’d pleased him and to feel that moment when it becomes clear he is about to cum. But no, one moment he was pushing so hard I could feel my body struggle, the next just gently nudging at my lips. Suddenly out of nowhere two fingers pushed my lips tight together, at the same time the blindfold slid upwards a little and within a second or two and just as I. I couldn’t help but start moaning myself, which must have translated into a vibrating sensation for Jenny, who was still getting an oral lashing from me. As a result, she had another orgasm, and judging by how much she moved around and moaned herself, it was a strong one. Meantime, my cum was gushing into Amber’s vagina, which precipitated yet another orgasm for her.They both got off me. As Amber lifted herself up from my dick, I could see my cum pouring out of her vagina and onto her bed. They. ‘It is not for me to judge Majesty, I am a craftsman, not a priest, but the bull is a symbol of great reverence among your people and as the high priestess of the Mother Godess it is your task to lead that reverence and worship. From hearsay I have heard in the town much of the peasantry think it is fitting that only the high priestess can control a bull sent by the Gods. It is only the merchants and some of the nobles who are prone to more malicious talk.’‘My love is more that just reverence.’.