"I'm close, don't stop!" she cried, jerking back at my thrusts more erratically."Me too..!"I pumped into her with all the might I could possibly muste..., and felt the cum boiling in my balls. I grunted, and she screamed "Don't stop! Shoot it in me! Shoot all your cum inside me!"I was past the point of no return. With one final thrust I pushed my cock into her depths as far as it would go, bottoming out at her cervix, before unleashing load after load of hot white cum into her convulsing. ” I finished acknowledging Johnny Depp’s guests. They both lifted their glasses in a nod of thanks. “So what is the fancy occasion? And, please, it is Johnny.”I told Johnny our plans. He asked if we had cameras. When I told him we did not, he had one of his assistants take pictures of us with Johnny, Drew, and Tim. We said our goodbyes and left to see our show. Upon leaving we were hounded by the paparazzi again. We told them that Johnny, Drew and Tim were the nicest people we met, and left it. She told him good and said I would like that then pulled her leg out of the way and told him he better go now so she can get cleaned up and get her skirt finished. He got up to leave and she just laid there with the vibrator in her ass and as he started to leave she told him not to forget his pop. He turned around to get his pop and looked down at her pussy again and she smiled and said it looks like you better go home and take care of something yourself. He looked down and saw his hard on. For a moment, I thought she might back out. But she didn't.Pyx looked a bit confused, as to what was going on.The nun read from the paper. "I, Theresa Nettles, do hereby renounce all my rights as a human being, and give them to my master, Alexander Woodward. All I am, and all I ever will be, I give to you, mind and body, as a willing slave." Now, say it again; this time, without the paper, looking only at me."With a trembling voice, she did so, flawlessly. There was a sincerity in her voice.