But I was always terrified of offending my Goddesses when I was in their presence, and since I could hardly believe I was allowed to worship in person...and was fearful that anything I did or said wrong would get me shown the door, I was ultra-cautious at all Worship Sessions. Even when my Goddess used words like ‘spunk’ or talked about me cumming in my pants, I couldn’t use those words. What a plonker, you’ll be thinking, and I think it too. I mean, my emails and Explicit Messages in advance of. He usually does."Cindy's pussy was soaking wet and it was making her panties wet. She began to regret not requiring her own satisfaction as payment even though she had gotten two loads from Paul and three orgasms of her own this afternoon after their meeting.Carrie moved to the bed and straddled her father. She took his cock with easy and placed her hands on his chest as she began riding his cock. He held her hefty, round tits in his hands and squeezed them as she bounced. Cindy began filming,. I pulled out my pack of smokes and asked if they mind and offerd to get them a drink. I got three double shots of tequilla, handing the girls thiers. Lifting the glasses in a mawk toast we each tossed back our drinks then headed outside for a smoke. As we talked outside we had a couple more drinks, myself drinking screwdrivers, Chrystien drinking tequilla sunrised, and Layrn drinking longisland ice teas. They told me that thier husbands were out of country and would not be back untill after the. " Reagan said as Katie rode me to an amazing 'good morning' orgasm. Goodness, I loved these two women.It was a while before I had a chance to review the other text message. In fact, it was nearly 10am before I realized I hadn't read it.The second message was from Mounika. "Can you please visit on Tuesday? Things are a mess here..."That seemed a bit ominous. Tuesday rolled around and, after getting the kids ready for the day, I headed to Escondido to see Mounika and find out what the latest.