One came from me of course, in depraved delight at performing for my Goddess that act my former self had once most enjoyed receiving. Goddess herself moaned as well, as the pressure of my lips on her prick was no doubt transmitted to her clit and g-spot just as advertised. Audible as well were the groans of envy and frustration as our captive audience was forced to witness a particularly demeaning and rewarding s****l pleasure they had been denied themselves for Goddess knew how long.
Emboldened to stretch myself I began bobbing faster and taking more of that lovely big c**k, until it was probing my throat.
This caused me to gag a bit and leak tears from my eyes, but naturally, Goddess Julia showed me no pity. Her hand cupped the back of my head and pulled me to her, pressing her big ere
