She nodded her head at Danny, who was standing only a couple of steps away. Following her nod, I stepped in his direction.As I sunk slowly to my knees...I had never felt more vulnerable or submissive in my life. I couldn’t believe I was going to do this in front of eight women, all of whom I had known for many years. Up close, Danny looked even more impressive than he had earlier. A tiny drop of precum glistened on the tip, and his masculine smell filled my nostrils.Hesitantly I wrapped my hand. I enjoyed it for a bit, but then I wanted more.„Please turn around so I can see you.“ She turned, positioning herself on the edge of the bed in front of me, her always hard strapon sticking out, as though it was mocking me.„Stroke. I want you to cum“ She ordered. She wasn't going to fuck me, or even touch me! She was making me work for it. Damn her!At the same time I couldn't resist this girl with the attitude of a goddess. I started stroking harder. Again my mind was conflicted. But this time. 5 inches and i was licking it like its is world best chocolate.Same time i was rubbing my pussy lips on other cock which is getting hard tooo it was good 8 inches. i was shouting jaago meri maar lo mein tumhari randi hu aaaahhhhhhhhhhh ssssssiissssssssssssiiii mummyyyyyyyyyyyyy. then i put that land on my pussy and push my self on it aaaaaaaahhhhh finally i am getting what i want……..i think about condom pack which were in my beg in my room and push my pussy hard on that dick aaaaaaaaaaaaa 8. "My god..." Taylor was speechless beside him, her shoulder bag with their drinks and such in it almost slipping to the ground before she caught it. She finally understood."No, not your god, and you may want to be thankful for that." Fred smiled down at her, and took Taylor's hand. "I don't think they required virgins for their sacrifices so if someone offers to take you to a church service here politely refuse."Laughing, she let him lead the way into the city.From the top, the view was even.