“Mine to fill, mine to inhabit, mine to soil with the seed of the divine. Only I shall pump into here, only I shall sweat over you as I take my plea...ure in this tight little ass.” He emphasized each word with brief, shallow thrusts, and Moira found herself eagerly thrusting her hips back to draw him in entirely. The tension that had been building from his earlier laboring was strumming dangerously as he slid his finger deeper and deeper. His declaration was imperiously tyrannical and Moira was. .For the next 17 months I sent regular worship sheets, ‘mag covers’, Gif’s, stories and so on, all about my worship of Her, and She always replied, so nicely, making nice comments on my worship material – “my favourite is the gawping gardener”, and you can guess what he was doing watching Her pose in Her garden. A constant in them was seeing Her pose and spunking my pants in front of Her, so when She said I could see Her again, She must have had an idea of what I dreamed of happening. This. I opened my mouth and began to suck Johns cock while Ronnie fucked me from behind. My large breast swung back and forth with each one of Ronnies hard thrust. He was pounding the shit out of my slit with his ball sack. John began pumping his hips as I sucked his cock. I was so humiliated if it ever got out that I was gangbanged by these dorks no one would ever want anything to do with me. I gasped for air as John shoved his cock down my throat. After a couple of minutes I began to taste his. His lips sucked my clit into his mouth as my legs tightened around his head. His hands moved under my ass, lifting it as his tongue snaked in between my pouty lips into my wetness. I felt my orgasm build as he licked and sucked. He never wavered from his gentleness. He took his time pleasuring me, even as my body began to tremble and my breathes shortened, signaling my eminent orgasm, he never changed his approach. I could not hold it back any more. As he sucked on my clit, I felt my toes begin.