I live to worship your holy cock, to kneel before you and take your monstrous holy prick into my worthless jizz-sucking mouth and tongue it and suck o... it until your sacred hot, slimy jizz gushes down my throat. I will swallow every drop or beg to be punished. I will use my mouth to suck your holy cock, your asshole or anybody or anything you order me to suck. My tits are yours for sucking and fondling and hurting, as it will please your magnificent holy cock. My cunt is for you to fuck or have. He literally left me squirming in my own juices. "If you don't say what you want from me I afraid I won’t be able to do anything to you, and you’re not allowed to touch yourself". Oh the sadist "I want you to touch me down there". How stupid and shy, so un-like what I was feeling, but that’s how things came out of my mouth. He lifted his left hand and laid it flat against my hot mound, I instantly started throbbing from the contact. But he never moved his hand, just kept it there flat. Aside from David’s solo, and that was beautiful despite Mrs. Dixon’s accompaniment, the service was straight out of the service book.The reception, held in the church hall, was truly crowded. The ushers knew who needed chairs; they’d asked her and David beforehand about their families. Aside from those, the chairs weren’t even stacked against the walls. Being in a Methodist church, the reception was dry. She got to meet David’s sister, brother-in-law, and nephew.“Unca Dave,” the nephew greeted. By looking in Zetsa's eyes, it was easy to detect that she had similar thoughts, as well."Did you calm down?" Zetsa asked. In her voice or facial expression she did not express the same longing for her little brother as their parents did. Zax nodded."Good. Sit up".Zax was sniffling and rubbing his eyes. He looked away when his big sister made eye contact with him and he noticed that something was amiss in the clear blue eyes that were always smiling at him. That sort of look in his big sister.